I'm A Little Thrown Off Today

*Muzet* · 11-04-2020, 10:28 AM

Muzet wasn't entirely fond of children, but she certainly wasn't a nasty-throw them to the curb type of lady. She'd only look down to the pup with a raised brow as he eagerly approached her. He'd rummage through his bag and Muzet would only crane her neck a little to peak inside the bag to see a few flower heads and perhaps just too much ordinary grass, or from what she could see. She would hold herself back from laughing at the sight, though she found it rather cute instead of pathetic. And he would put his paw out containing some of the grasses he had stocked up on.

Her nose went down to sniff the grasses, a brow raised again as her eyes looked up to his eager face, and she wouldn't see any harm in playing the game. She licked up the grasses from his paw, it wasn't necessarily enjoyable to gnaw on or swallow but she couldn't say no to that face. Sure he needed some real lessons and it probably wasn't the best idea to let him get away with the silly shenanigans but she wasn't his mother, and she wasn't a party pooper. "Well gee, thanks." She cooed, raising up to sit on her haunches, trying to place her stiff splinted leg in a comfortable position. "Think I'm feeling better already." Magic grasses surely weren't a thing, but to his little happy mind he was helping her. "And what's the name of the hero that came to my rescue?"

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