Miss Snow Finds Herself a Pup!
Miss Snow’s slight smile sharpens into a commanding smirk as she takes the list of rules from waffles’ trembling paws, her eyes glinting with a mix of authority and mischief. “let’s see how well my pup remembers,” she says, her voice a firm purr that makes waffles’ tail wag even faster, though his little paws shuffle nervously on the hardwood floor.
She sits on a plush chair, crossing her legs with a deliberate grace, and gestures for waffles to kneel before her. “quiz time, waffles,” she orders, her tone leaving no room for hesitation.
waffles lowers himself to his knees, his wide, eager eyes locked on Miss Snow as she begins to ask questions about her rules, each one a test of his memory and devotion. “what’s my number one rule, pup?” she asks, her gaze piercing. waffles stammers softly, trying to recall the exact words, his heart racing to please her.
Miss Snow watches him closely, her smirk growing as she sees his nervousness, her mind already racing with ways to train her new pet further. When the quiz ends, she leans forward, her voice a blend of strictness and amusement, deciding how to proceed with her pup’s training based on his performance.
She sits on a plush chair, crossing her legs with a deliberate grace, and gestures for waffles to kneel before her. “quiz time, waffles,” she orders, her tone leaving no room for hesitation.
waffles lowers himself to his knees, his wide, eager eyes locked on Miss Snow as she begins to ask questions about her rules, each one a test of his memory and devotion. “what’s my number one rule, pup?” she asks, her gaze piercing. waffles stammers softly, trying to recall the exact words, his heart racing to please her.
Miss Snow watches him closely, her smirk growing as she sees his nervousness, her mind already racing with ways to train her new pet further. When the quiz ends, she leans forward, her voice a blend of strictness and amusement, deciding how to proceed with her pup’s training based on his performance.