+ 403 Goat beating is highly frowned upon when one is being host to guests. As is streaking and playing karaoke with said goat. Don't do it.
You've been warned.
The door opened and closed without her paying any mind to it. She was still trying to urge herself to sit up straight when a presence suddenly hovered beside her. A not-goat-like one. The heat from his body was noticed, and then his voice. Shawchert!? Girl cleared her nose with a half-hearted sneeze, and sure enough, it was him. She peeked open an eye and tilted her head to her chest a bit to look up at him, effectively adding to the cute pose. It took her a second, but eventually she frowned up at him and set her head back down.
At first it seemed as if she was ignoring him, still mad or something. Rather, with some serious effort, she reached an arm into the air and wiggled her hand. In a quiet, pouty voice, one that told of hurt pride, she whined. "Yes please." Then, in a more childish tone than before, she pouted. "I can't feel my toes..." Ah, there was that accent! It was bound to slip out eventually, with so little concentration. Sleek and smooth, like silk being added into her voice.
Pretty.
Hybrid girl glanced up at him, half-lidded eyes scanning him over. He looked... better. The last time she'd seen him, had been for punishment reasons. She'd been acting cute and funny the whole time, not paying much attention to the alpha. Putting up a mask meant not letting anybody in. Right now, in her own home, there was a sort of aura that kept her from masking herself. Maybe it was the curtains.
Or maybe Casper, who at hearing more than one voice, decided to come check things out in the front room. Little goat clopped out across hardwood floors and stopped in the doorway, cocking his head to one side. He bleated in protest to the stranger man in his house, and shook his head. Sky grinned over at him, teeth gleaming. "Awww... Casper, be nice."
Another disgruntled bleat. Sky whuffed softly, scowling sluggishly at the little black and white goat. Darn pets never listened. She made a note to find a newspaper and beat him with it later. Right now, guest was here. No beating goats with guests in the house. Just wasn't proper.
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