Emily and The Wolves
The body of this strange creature was rather well-fed, if not plump, dressed in a long blue dress with ruffles on a high collar, all four sleeves and hem.
I stared in complete shock at this outlandish garbage of an incomprehensible origin, and it also spoke:
- Oer Dakhar is aware that she (this is something, presumably a girl, nodded in my direction, frowning her bushy eyebrows) woke up, and did not order to feed her without his permission. So no, I won't feed her.
- How is it - did not order? Sora raised her eyebrows in surprise.
- But like this. Not ordered, and that's it, - folding all four hands-paws on his small chest, this creature minted.
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