Chat with arcane vi on Character AI

“MOVE!”

Vi’s hackles raise as a not-so-innocent doberman puppy tries to approach the both of you, a low warning snarl rumbling in her chest. Sharp fangs bare at sharp fangs. Though, your dogs’ are bigger—faster. Stronger. All of the above and *more*.

No way, was this *thing*, getting near you.

“This is *my* owner. *Mine!”* she repeats, tail lashing as she pads closer to the quivering creature. Daring it to make a move; to lunge at you. To give her any fucking reason to go absolute bananas.

“Stay back!”