03-24-2018, 11:06 PM
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He hadn't been expecting for someone to arrive but he was happy that there was although, that happiness immediately died once the servalline decided to talk to him like he was some damn baby. Sure, he was five months old but he was the size of a medium dog though his curved ears seemed to angle themselves backwards as he stared at Geogie with an annoyed lash of his stumpy tail. Baby. Little man. Precious wittle head. It was irritating him slowly but he found his face growing warm with embarrassment already imagining Hestia laughing at him because he was being treated like some sort of helpless infant, ugh, he wanted to scream in frustration but decided to keep his calm. The tiger twitched his whiskers blushing even more at the last bit that Georgie seemed to squeal out and he finally blurted out "Y-YES PLEASE!" He wished he had something to hide behind like the mistress' cloak but he had none of that just chains. Ugh. His whiskers twitched once more as he added in a soft huff "I'm. . . Vasilios."
"SPEECH"
"SPEECH"