learning your place

Seven looked around the hall, something he'd never seen before and it was so magnificent. Was this really to be his new home where he could aim to please each and every wolf here. Especially Deathbelle. The tiny boy was all the more excited his tail wagged and he tried to contain his excitement but a small whine of pleasure left his body after he was told what his daily duties would be. He'd never tried cleaning before! Most of the time Borias only had him hunt for the others it was boring after that and having something to do would keep his mind busy. The hearth too it felt like all these wolves were on a completely different level.

Soon enough Deathbelle flopped down on one of the furs, Seven sat digilently as she then said he was to massage and clean her paws. Massage.... how was he to do that? He did not have flexible paws, but cleaning he could do perhaps she could tell him the best way to do it after all what was her pleasure was his. Seven looked around for a moment, searching for a source of water clean enough to be considered cleaning. His tail wagged looked to Deathbelle with a nod to her and a smile.