Took some liberties and assumed Perci would be near some of le-waters ;u;
The slave's hum was silent as she worked, slender fingers worked on cleaning and washing the King's fur bedding. Of course, he had never specified as to where she was permitted to work, and the dame was quick to mask her scent, as well as the scent on the hides, and bring them towards neutral territories, where she knew she could work in peace without harassment from higher-ups. The blind woman hadn't practiced proper caution as she waltzed down near the water to wash out the hides, completely oblivious to the jackal hybrid settled there.
That was, at least, until he sighed, and startled her. Wander's humming abruptly came to a stop as she stood upright, whirling about to try and find the source of the sound, hark perked forth upon that slim crown. She hadn't bothered to say anything, having been so caught off-guard by the soft sound. Not even her signature 'Hello?' came forth as she scanned about, in fear that she was compromising Salsola's secrecy. Instead, unsure of what to do, the mottled dame stood there, dumbfounded.
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