Sheriff Woody Pride (
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When the Cowboy Met the Detective [Active]
Character(s): Woody, Basil, and Ratigan
Content: While the cowboy doll was out in and about, he came across Toby owned by the famous mouse detective Basil of Baker Street. But! Game is a foot as Ratigan stalks them.
Setting: Outside along the streets of Paixao.
Time: Early Evening
Warnings: Only the rat that’s gonna be following them
It wasn’t usual for Woody to be walking out and about, but today he decided to make an exception. For one thing, the snow seemed to have cleared up. And not to mention, he wanted to see what was going on around town. He’s heard enough what might be going on with the Organization and learning that everyone else were also having nightmares around here. Woody took a breath as he found himself navigating around the place. Maybe he can see if he can find out more about this place and what else could cause trouble.
Almost tripping over a branch or two in the bushes, Woody hoped on one foot as he tried to keep balance. He grabbed a hold of his cowboy hat. Taking another breath, before his cord got caught on one of the branches. When it let go it made his voice box cry out loud, “REACH FOR THE SKKKKYYYY~”
Woody almost yelped as he quickly hid back into the bushes, hoping no one saw him. Tripping over another branch, the back of vinyl head smacking against another branch. Giving a loud groan to himself in annoyance, “Oh this is just great! Pick the bushes Woody, perfect place the sneak around in,” Woody said smacking his forehead, “Great. Brilliant luck.”
Content: While the cowboy doll was out in and about, he came across Toby owned by the famous mouse detective Basil of Baker Street. But! Game is a foot as Ratigan stalks them.
Setting: Outside along the streets of Paixao.
Time: Early Evening
Warnings: Only the rat that’s gonna be following them
It wasn’t usual for Woody to be walking out and about, but today he decided to make an exception. For one thing, the snow seemed to have cleared up. And not to mention, he wanted to see what was going on around town. He’s heard enough what might be going on with the Organization and learning that everyone else were also having nightmares around here. Woody took a breath as he found himself navigating around the place. Maybe he can see if he can find out more about this place and what else could cause trouble.
Almost tripping over a branch or two in the bushes, Woody hoped on one foot as he tried to keep balance. He grabbed a hold of his cowboy hat. Taking another breath, before his cord got caught on one of the branches. When it let go it made his voice box cry out loud, “REACH FOR THE SKKKKYYYY~”
Woody almost yelped as he quickly hid back into the bushes, hoping no one saw him. Tripping over another branch, the back of vinyl head smacking against another branch. Giving a loud groan to himself in annoyance, “Oh this is just great! Pick the bushes Woody, perfect place the sneak around in,” Woody said smacking his forehead, “Great. Brilliant luck.”
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The hound obediently dropped the doll as he was told. Basil sighed and put a hand to his forehead. "How many times to I have to tell you? You do not pick up random toys lying around in the street!"
Toby's eyes, meanwhile, had glazed over. The mouse's expression flattened, staring down his most capable, yet somehow most infuriating hound. "We'll discuss this later. Come Toby, in you go!"
The dog veritably dashed inside, nearly trampling Basil in the process. Instead of merely being squished though, Basil was spun around, leaving him rather dizzy.