[ ammy makes sure to gently bring a pot before her, gripped between her teeth and set down in front of her.
”first, we shall soften the beds. fluff up the dirt, the way you would a pillow for your head, or a bed for your body.”
the way she has to do this is— well, it’s much easier to do it on the ground, in this case, or a larger bed. perhaps she could leave this pot for his next? she needed something larger, for her paws.
well— this one should do the trick. a tray-like dirt bed at ground level. amaterasu drags it over the same way, teeth first, and once it’s close enough to blue for them to work together, she begins pawing at her tray with a delicate swiftness. no digging wildly, as much as she . . . would like . . . her wagging tail may be telling a tale.
”who would not like a soft, cloudy bed to rest in?” ]
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”first, we shall soften the beds. fluff up the dirt, the way you would a pillow for your head, or a bed for your body.”
the way she has to do this is— well, it’s much easier to do it on the ground, in this case, or a larger bed. perhaps she could leave this pot for his next? she needed something larger, for her paws.
well— this one should do the trick. a tray-like dirt bed at ground level. amaterasu drags it over the same way, teeth first, and once it’s close enough to blue for them to work together, she begins pawing at her tray with a delicate swiftness. no digging wildly, as much as she . . . would like . . . her wagging tail may be telling a tale.
”who would not like a soft, cloudy bed to rest in?” ]