Not knowing the difference

Speak up, Speak up

Seven was interupted by someone and he immidiately took it as he was in trouble. The boy stood and tucked his tail between his legs - pinning his ears against his skull and looking away. It took him a moment to realize that this wasn't a master.... another slave? They didn't smell of Ashen but they did smell of that big guy when Borias had sold him to Deathbelle. Seven looked over in confusion. Tilting his head off to the side. He shook his head to her, no he was no master. Maybe just maybe.... she wanted to play then? No he couldn't that was against the rules he would get into trouble for sure

Quickly he looked around, standing and spinning in a circle. One moment he was gone the next he was back with a dove in his jaws. Promptly he plopped the bird by her feet. This would show if this lady was a master or not. Seven nosed at the bird for a moment with a smile and wagged his tail at the offering. Perhaps despite his muteness she would understand what he was getting at. Nervously twitching the end of his tail he made sure not to make eye contact.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN