"Did you lose a cat?"
MEETING OF THE MUSES [ @stvnprk ]
“A…cat?” She repeats after him, cheeks tinted pink when she realizes justhow dumb she must sound, repeating the question – but she can’t quite helpherself. Her puppy, after all, has barely finished attempting to chase akitten, just minutes ago, forcing Tzuyu to pick her up and hold her in her armsinstead of walking her: which, in the end, was a good enough compromise, sinceBliss seemed to be unable to comprehend how a leash was supposed to work justyet and tugged at it in every way, even stopping in her tracks to turn aroundand try chewing through the chain.
“I think not. I haven’t been quite so daring as to ever try to adopt onewith the little lady here being soenthusiastic about playing tag with any animal that approaches her.” Sheexplained, cradling her pup to her chest with one arm, as her free hand reachedup to rub at her nape – one look at Bliss’ paws was enough to give her aheadache, since, somehow, the pup had managed to dig mud out from beneath thesnow, and now was most certainly wiping it off on her shirt.
“Did you find one without its owner—? Does it have a tag, collar, or…?”
