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[color=crimson][h2]Clifford Norman~Red[/h2][/color]
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[hr]Clifford finally looked over with his things still dangling out of his mouth when olivia waved him over. Large ears flicked and he slowly turned before trotting toward her and then stopping. He was still more than half tempted to go home, but he did still have to pretend to be a dog. His head turned back to look back at the direction of his house and then back toward her. An internal debate occurring in his mind about what to do. With a grumble and reservations he trotted toward Olivia. 

Clifford found himself trotting toward olivia and soon caught up. With slowed movements he stopped beside her and nudged her leg with his head before looking at the same symbols she was. His head tilted to one side and then the other as he looked at these and then up at olivia. It did not seem like the wisest to disturb the symbol making nor did he want to know why exactly there were symbols in the first place. He nudged Olivia's leg once more with the hope she would leave. She probably wouldn't, but he could hope.