solas_ion | ☘ 033; [video]

[Starter appreciation day, huh? Lancer doesn't need a day to appreciate his precious hellhound baby. Broadcasting to you from gods-only-know-where is a Lancer with a shiny Swablu perched upon his head and a stupid smile on his face. The Houndoom circled her sitting Trainer with an eagerly wagging tail, occasionally stopping to sniff at whatever he was doing.]

Alright, Olldóiteán, you ready?

[Grinning like an idiot, Lancer held up a stick upon which was skewered an impressive collection of meat; apparently this was how he did camping. The hellhound at his side practically hopped with excitement, whiptail going fast enough to take someone's head off. Lancer held the stick out a reasonable distance, and...]

Flamethrower.

[ FWOOSH ]

[Holy shit that's a lot of fire.]

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Olldóiteán.

[you insensitive jerk, jeez]

It's Irish.

That's what I said.

[That's one of the nicer things Blake's been called, actually.]

Whatever language it is, it's a weird thing to call a goat-dog.

She's a hound, first of all. Second, it means 'inferno'. And I'm pretty sure it's a good name for a fire-spouting dog from hell itself.

[YOU WANNA GO, LET'S GO]

Who the hell speaks Irish? [Is that even a language?]

There's no such thing as hell, and if there were, it wouldn't be exporting Dobermans.