Skip to content
“Not now, Keith.” Chel shifted her gaze to one of the black semicircles fixed into the corner of the room. They were being watched at all times and she knew what Keith wanted to show her.
The Relay.
“But it’s really cool!” Keith energetically stabbed a fork full of salad, remembering he had food in front of him.
“Not here.” Chel shook her head and leaned forward to blow across her bowl of soup, blowing the few remaining trails of steam off the surface. “Later.”
There was a light thump and the table shook. Chel and Keith looked up to see Swiftpaw’s little black nose twitching with interest. He bobbed his head, eyeing their salads, then promptly shifted his ears back and dropped his chin to the table, using his best begging expression to look at the pair of humans.
“Can I have your eggs?” Swiftpaw inquired in an almost childlike tone.
6 thoughts on “Day 26 Part 5 Page 06”
Chthon
And thus we find the source of the smell swiftpaw can make.
Greenwood Goat
But you don’t understand, Chel. He keeps all these secrets, and it’s so rare that he gets the chance to tell people about them, and now he can, and why aren’t you as excited as he is? I mean, really?
Chel: I have important work to do now. This food isn’t going to eat itself – I’m sure my hair follicles are still taking in nutrients at an abnormal rate – and that’s not the only diet I’m having to manage. *ahem* No, Swiftpaw. Down. Wait.
Swiftpaw: *grumpy sigh* If you did just go off for a bit, I think you’d find that the food would *ah* just eat itself…
hariman
Swiftpaw: Master of the Puppy Eyes: Hunter of Food: Friend of the Generous
What? He earned all those titles fair and square!
Thunder
I thought they were eating salad and soup? Or did their salad’s contain eggs, and Lexx’s not?
Josh.C
Oh my, Swiftpaw does know how to lay the sad factor on.
That sort of reminds me of Zeta.
GDA
YES eggs for you Swift
Follow me on Twitter
My TweetsMeta
Subscribe to Blog via Email