[The butterfly brings a fond smile to Bruno's face. He's not seen one with colouration like that, and he's fascinated by it. He and the dog watch as the little insect flutters toward him and he blinks with surprise when the small voice speaks in his mind.]
[A little bewildered,] Hola, little mariposa.
[The giant dog gives an almost amused-sounding huff and flops onto the ground next to Bruno.]
This is new. Gotta say, I'm not used to anyone talking to my mind. [His grin makes it clear that it doesn't bother him, though.]
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[A little bewildered,] Hola, little mariposa.
[The giant dog gives an almost amused-sounding huff and flops onto the ground next to Bruno.]
This is new. Gotta say, I'm not used to anyone talking to my mind. [His grin makes it clear that it doesn't bother him, though.]