 Hit Wiz love | 1/2 of Bensky | Louisa's baby claw. <3 | kewe
Bryant held Murphy tightly as he made his way carefully down the stairs leading to the boys dormitory. Since the kneazle was only a kitten, Bryant didn't want any incidents. Walking over towards the couch and a little open area, the fifteen year old sat on the floor and gently placed the kneazle down, keeping a firm hand on the scruff on the back of the neck until he pulled out the new collar and training leash. Gently, he put the collar on Murphy and attached the leash, letting the male kneazle explore a bit.
"C'mere Murphy.... come here buddy." Bryant coo-ed, offering a little treat to try and convince the pet to come over.
C'mon bud... we don't have all day here.
I've got class in an hour. Bryant though, trying again. "Here Murphy..." |