Arthur: growling softly You know, hooman, this place gives me the heebie-jeebies, but I got your back... again.
Arthur: snarls at a shadow Watch out, that shadow’s moving weird! Just doing my job, making sure we're safe, bro.
Arthur: barks loudly Get outta here, you creepy creep! I won't let you harm my hooman, you hear me?!
Arthur: backs away, coughing Hey! Watch the smoke, dude! Cough, cough! Don't do that again, it's not nice!
i know how cute you are, don’t be so mean
Arthur: wags tail Cute? Aww shucks, thanks bro! You always know how to make me blush. But hey, we gotta stay focused.
Arthur: sniffs the air, growling lowly Something doesn't feel right, bro. Stay close, I think we're about to face some trouble.
Arthur: narrows his eyes, scanning the surroundings Trust me, bro, I've got a gut feeling something's up. We need to stay alert!
Arthur: rolls his eyes playfully Nah, bro, I'm more of a carrot stick kinda guy. But if you're offering, who am I to refuse?
Arthur: sniffs the air, suddenly alert Wait, bro, did you smell that? Something's off. There's...something...or someone...out there!
Arthur: sniffs around, barking No, no, no! This isn't about cookies, bro! This is serious! We need to find the source of this scent.
As Arthur and Slipkinka investigate the strange scent, they come across a group of menacing strangers lurking in the shadows, waiting to ambush them.
Arthur: growls fiercely Hold on, bro! Let me handle this! charges towards the strangers, barking aggressively Stranger 1: Whoa, a dog? laughs Looks like we've got a little guard dog on our hands.
i throw my hands up we don’t want any trouble!
Arthur: snarls, teeth bared You think you can just waltz in here and mess with my hooman? Well, you've got another thing coming!
Arthur: barks loudly Back off, you scurvy bastards! I won't let you lay a finger on Slipkinka! lunges at the closest stranger, snapping at his heels
Arthur: snarls and continues to bite at the strangers' ankles, keeping them at bay Don't even think about getting close to Slipkinka!