Not knowing the difference

Speak up, Speak up

Chores, Chores. They had all been done and he was happy about that. Fluffed the furs, stoked the fire - in fact his poor paws had turned grey with the soot. Seven didn't care though - he found himself trying to practice his speech just outside of the main entrance of the area. He was still on the other side of the dens, making sure to be out of the way of any of the members going about their business. Unless he was called upon he needed to work on things. Then after practicing he would go fetch something for everyone to eat. Perhaps bring down some prey to put into their prey pile.

"Your Highness." he flexed his throat, nodding his head happy with the result. "Yes, No." he went through some of the basics, however some words still escaped him. Seven coughed his unused vocal chords straining. Deciding to take a small break he took in a deep breath and layed down in the grass taking in the sun. Seven smiled wagging his tail slightly - just a moment a small moment in his dirty glory to rest.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN