06-11-2008, 03:57 AM
Deuce led them back to the kitchen where the light was better. She sat on the kitchen stool, waiting patiently. She was excited, not nervous. I trust you to decide where, iskata. But let's put the blue stones on top. She didn't fidget, didn't gnaw at her bottom lip. She felt very clam and very sure.
Her tail wagging slowly was the only moevement she made.
Her tail wagging slowly was the only moevement she made.