Sorry, I've Been Eating Dessert

Erys had nowhere to be and no one waiting on him, her served his King and he served him well as he proved that day. Their pace was quicker than would have been anticipated and before long the task was whittled away to a few larger pieces and retrieving the valuables. Like Chi, Erys was gathering dirt and grime in his coat, but that was to be worried about later. It just further proved his devotion to Chimera and their work. He had to admit he was surprised the King was so accustomed to physical labor considering his status, but the fact impressed Erys all the more that he would work beside him. Proving further the difference in him and previous masters.

The galaxy marked man turned his attentions to the bed as Chimera did, though he wasn’t nearly as strong. He couldn’t quite manage to handle the pieces so well, but he was figuring it out. Really it was squeezing it through the doorway that gave Erys the most trouble. He struggled for a very long moment and then with a soft crack the frame went tumbling through the door suddenly. The motion would send an errant piece flying and it hit Erys’ arm.

He cried out with the unexpected pain and instinctively pulled away from the crashing wood. He leaned back onto his haunches so he could hold his paw, it was both going to be a massive bruise and was proving to be a painful laceration. Erys grimaced as he pulled his other paw back to asses the damage.