“This is supposed to be the other way around, Zeta.” Lexx sighed, reaching into his pocket for the tagging ring.

“Oh! It’s so cute!” Chel giggled following him. The new dice was a little bigger than Zeta and had the markings of a killer whale, down to the wagging flukes of her tail. At the moment though, she was engaging in some very un-killer whale like activity. She bounced around like a little puppy, licking Zeta enthusiastically.

“This is Epsilon, we call her Epsy.” Lexx smirked.

“Zeta wonder if Epsy mind not do licky-licky,…” Zeta growled helplessly. “Stop it!!!”