"Owner, are you going for a walk? Take me with you."
"Alright, just follow behind me."
The two of them casually walked for a while, not really doing anything, just strolling.
At first, Little White felt relaxed, but gradually she found it boring.
"Owner, this is too dull."
Logan heard the underlying message and stopped to look back at her.
"Then what do you want to do?"
Little White's lips curled into a smile, looking innocently beguiling.
"I knew you'd understand me, Master. It's simple, I want to eat meat."
Before Logan could even respond, Little White quickly went on.
"Oh, Master, I haven't had any meat for several days now, and suddenly I've got a craving. I don't want anything else, just some meat. Please take me, to some delicious restaurant."
Logan chuckled.
"You're a fox, yet you're as gluttonous as humans. If you really want to eat meat, you could simply go hunting, no?"
But as soon as he mentioned "hunting," Little White's face showed extreme distaste.