So far I've made close to 0 progress in winning Alana over, much less finding out who did that to her.
She's been quiet and not snappy. Plus she's brought home some mutt that she's giving all the attention!
Clawing at the punching bag, I don't even realize that my claws had come out.
Sighing, I slump down, body glistening with sweat.
I sat in my gymbasement panting when the door slowly creaked open.
I looked up ready to growl at anyone who chose to disturb me, but I slowly turn quiet when I realized it was Alana.
"Hi." She murmured stepping in.
"Well look who it-"
"Don't get stupid before I leave." She snaps and I shut my mouth.
She must be feeling better.
"I just don't want you to feel any pain or suffering since we haven't been in contact for like a whole day." I raise an eyebrow at her. I won't feel pain unless it's been three days but I'm not complaining. If the lady wants to touch me, her wish is my command.
"Oh." Is all I say, kinda wary.