Rottie

Jason made a kissy noise to lure the tiny rottie back to him.

The rottie leaped from Jason's shoulder, catching the coin midflight, and skittered away.

Jason stood in the entrance, a rottie perched on his shoulder.

A rottie peeked her head out of his mantle hood.

“She's a rottie. They're little marsupials who are misunderstood. Sweet Pea, this is Ella, and Ella, this is Sweet Pea.”