[She sits like an impatient child, after following him in her line of sight, fidgeting, sighing heavily through the nose. But before much longer, he's returned with the savory treat, and she stands to greet him, tail waving behind her. Teeth set to chomping down in the center of the skewer and she tugs at it to loosen it from his fingers. Or snatch it, if he makes her.
Either way, she plops onto the floor and holds it between her paws to shear the meat free. When she chews, she gazes at him blissfully, contentedly, lazily. Even thankfully.]
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Either way, she plops onto the floor and holds it between her paws to shear the meat free. When she chews, she gazes at him blissfully, contentedly, lazily. Even thankfully.]