[he just stands there for a moment, vaguely wondering if it's the fluffiness factor that's making people stop being afraid of him. He steps forward and politely sniffs her outstretched hand.
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Have a cold wet nose pushing itself into your face for a more definitive sniff, kid. Weird. You're mistress' friend, just. Oddly smaller.]
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Have a cold wet nose pushing itself into your face for a more definitive sniff, kid. Weird. You're mistress' friend, just. Oddly smaller.]