Contemplative human (Closed - Olive Silverlock)
Now, normally - at this time of day in the human city - Missile would be headed back to the ‘secthor’ that he called home, to go and get some sleep - good doggies didn’t stay up too late, that was what Mistress Kamila had always taught him! However, as he’d been headed back, there was a long-furred human just quietly standing out of the way of everyone, staring into nothing.
Oh...was the human sad, or needed help? It could be that she was just enjoying some peace and quiet, yes...but normally when humans stood off all by themselves, they were thinking about sad things they could use a patient ear on. He hated seeing any human at all sad, or think of one potentially being upset.
Wagging his tail more softly than usual, he attempted to move close to the human standing by themselves.
<”You’re standing all alone, miss human...do you need someone to cheer you up? It seems kinda lonely standing there all alone.”>
Okay, she might only hear concerned whining and not words, but he had to try!
