Abby does not move or respond for a brief moment. Her master's words tear through her heart like a knife, causing her features to tense up with agonizing pain. "Is...is it something I have done sir?" She manages to ask. "No! Of coarse not! It's just that I am not able to keep you any more"
Abigaile's ears perk up when she hears her master call from his study. "Pet. Come here." She puts down her broom and quickly walks inside the two-story, cottage-like house, shaking out any dust from her pale blue dress before entering. Her legs pick up speed and she cruises towards the west wing of the house. She turns a corner and enters her master's study, all within two minutes. Abby curtisies before him and smiles softly. "Yes, Master?" Her master, fairly tall with medium build, stands with his back towards her at the brick fireplace inbetween two huge bookcases -filled with books- that look as if they were walls themselves. His shoulder lenght blonde hair is tied back with a crimson ribbon, Abby's favorite way her master ever did his hair. He stands there a few moment more, just staring into the flames, seeming to be concentrating on something. "Is something wrong sir?" Abby questions politely. Her handsome master turns and walks silently to his pine green 'thinking chair' infront of the warm fire. Once seated, he gazes back into the flames, but his voice is low and lightly glazed with a sorrowful tone. "Come here. I need to tell you some things...I am afraid this will not be easy. Abby's brown white-tipped ears fall back and her matching tail droops as she moves toward her master to sit at his feet. "Yes sir?" She answers softly just as she reaches the back of his chair. She continues around and sits upon her feet on the floor infront of him. He now looks down at her with an expressionless face. Abby can see there is pain through his jade green eyes. "What is on your mind master?" She asks sweetly as she lightly pets his right knee. He caresses her cheek and begins to speak. "I regret to inform you that under certain circumstances...you can no longer be my pet....I release you."
COMMENTS
COMMENTS
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TaintedAngel14
01:17 Jun 01 2009
*thinks, purring* well..you obviously have lost some..*ponders*...inspiration..its a good story so far..keep up the good work
btw, you cant make fun of me not spelling, cause you cant either ^-^