Persephone smiled at Tiger and was about to reply when a large creamy-white dog appeared and called out to the small dog. Persephone watched as the dog continued to come closer; it seemed as if he hadn't noticed her presence.
The large dog had nearly reached her before he stopped and addressed her. Persephone's suspicions had been correct, the dog hadn't realized she was there and he now seemed almost a little embarrassed about barging in on Tiger and Persephone's conversation.
"You're not interrupting anything." Persephone assured the newcomer. She paused before continuing, deciding what would be the best way to refer to Tiger. "Noble Tiger was just introducing himself." She said, hoping Tiger appreciated the use of the name.
Persephone stood on her sore feet, "My name is Persephone." She said, smiling. She couldn't believe her luck! Not only one, but two (well three if you counted the sheep), potential friends stood before her.