Oblivious

Seraphim pondered what it might mean that her mother hadn't yet named her. She wasn't a very young pup anymore, she should have a name by now. The brute couldn't quite put a claw on it. He simply smiled in acknowledgement. I'm sure she has a perfect reason for waiting. You'll probably have the most beautiful name in the world after so much thought! He couldn't tell if the girl was bothered by lacking a name, but he certainly didn't want her to be.



If she had been bothered, she recovered quickly. Apparently, she wanted to play a game of sorts. The pup was now stalking him in plain view, but he pretended not to see. He turned his head to the sky, feigning searching for birds. He would let the lass have her fun before he walked her back to her home. It would be cruel of him not to. I wonder where that girl went, he murmured, intending to instigate a bit.