Don't Be Mad, But...

She’d been enjoying the warmth of the sand beneath her belly, having sprawled out on the beach to enjoy a bit of sunbathing. But dang it, the old man was breathing down her neck again, wanting her to do things and interrupting her alone time. With a little tsk she pulled herself up, following him as instructed to go meet some woman. She must have been pretty important too, because he warned her more than once to be on her best behavior. Yeah yeah. Rolling her eyes, she made sure to stay several paces behind him- analyzing his body and the way he moved, formulating ways she could trip him or knock him over. Of course, she wasn’t going to try any of her musings- she just wanted to keep her mind occupied while they walked, because it helped her control her temper. And it was fun.

Approaching a den, Chimera stopped and reminded her again to be good. “I got it the first time, ya know.” She retorted, resisting the urge to roll her eyes again before taking a seat near him. He said she was kind… so what? Not like she was looking for someone to baby her. She didn’t need a new mom.

”Speech”