Go the Distance

When Wylan explained what had happened to Iggy, he instinctively grimaced as well. That did not sound fun in the least. And when he mentioned she was a slave, his ears flicked back briefly. Slave? He couldn't help but wonder if there had been a chance Basilisk would have decided he would be better off as a slave. He didn't have time to dwell on the thought for long. Wylan had other places he wanted to show him. What a busy and fun day! "Thanks, Ollie!" Seneca looked back to Wylan, smiling at his new moniker. Sen. He liked that.

Wylan was then tugging at him, ushering him to follow, so he did. He felt out of place again, for a moment. He hadn't really been around someone that actually liked having him around, that wanted to spend time with him. And Wylan was offering a spot in his room to sleep until Seneca had his own room. It was honestly overwhelming, but his little paws were in the move so he didn't have time to register his feelings about his random day. "If you're okay with that - I don't wanna put you out." Wylan had already done so much for him.

"Where to next!"