doctor's orders
07-08-2019, 06:30 PM
Zeitgeist muttered with annoyance as she paced outside the den. She heard the commanding call, but it was most definitely not from her mistress. She was torn between whether she could get away with pretending she hadn't heard it. After all, she was Deathbelle's slave and not anyone else's, right? With a final frustrated grumble, she stomped forward to poke her tiny head into the den's mouth. "Uh, you called?" There may have been a bit of attitude in her words, but seriously she had just finished having a relaxing bath and was headed for a warm safe nap. The small woman did not let any part of her aside from her neck actually enter the den. Hopefully this was a matter of mistaken identity or miscommunication, and she could go hurry back to find somewhere to lay. "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |