This is why we cant have nice things.

She was about to lead him like a good little slave when he grabbed her. It surprised her but no fight was given as he basically held her off her paws, not only used to his treatment of her by now but an underlying happiness that he wasn't that mad at her. Sure he was gruff but was that because she was back in her heat season? She figured it was. "Notice the walls."

A tilt of her head as she looked up at them. The glittery nature of them catching her eye. He shoved her towards it and she skipped to a stop before her nose hit it. "Mark what you find in your book." she nodded, taking out her book and flipping to a blank page before getting her sketching pencil out. She began sketching the walls meticulously in small sections, noting everything she could. Her head cocked as she then stood on her hind legs and reached for one of the gems. She wanted one for her bag so they could compare them as they moved.

"Things I Hear"