When Spax fell in next to her, she acknowledged his presence with an irritated glance, but didn't break stride. Only when he spoke did she sigh and relent.
"How much did you bet? I'll be taking that from you shortly."“what a day huh”, he said to her not caring if she didn’t respond.
“bet you have had a good one haven’t you?”, he looked at her with smile.
She rolled her eyes. If Spax wasn't in business-mode, he was either strict or just annoying.
"... I'd have had a better day if I got to thrash Dice. But no, the Lady had the pleasure of doing it herself."
The red wolf left the subject at that, preferring silence until they arrived back at the Mistress' chambers.
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Kei listened to John's explanation of the unmoving wolf, though he didn't move his gaze from the thing's eyes. They were glassy. Not like Momma's eyes. Momma's eyes were bright and full of happy, at least when she looked at him. But the eyes on the wolf before him were cold and empty. Thus went his first understanding of death.
Nina nodded to Jack as he left, remaining on the cupboard for a while. She listened to John's explanation, approving of how he went about it. Soon, however, she heard the clicking of two sets of claws and one set of shoes outside the door, and in a flash she was gone.
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Luckily for John, Cardinal returned before Kei could ask another question. She trailed behind the Mistress and in front of Spax as they passed through the doorway, eagerly edging out from behind the girl as soon as she could to go shower Kei in licks and nuzzles. Kei's melancholy expression changed to glee as soon as he saw his mother's bright red coat and happy eyes. He saw Spax's smile and wink and returned a grin, but saved his true happiness for his mother.
"Momma!"
Soon he was wrapped in his mother's tongue as she rolled it over him, both cleaning the pup from whatever small grime he'd gotten into as well as smothering him in affection. Even if she hadn't given birth to him, Kei was as much a son to her as Ruby...
...had been...
Her smile faltered only slightly. She wondered briefly how her daughter was. Alive, no doubt; she was her mother's child after all. But, back to the present. Kei was here now. She had to be a mother to him. So she nudged him over finally, sending him tumbling to the floor with a fit of giggles. A glance upward found John smiling at her.
Cardinal blinked and recoiled very slightly, half in shock and half in apprehension. She looked at the stuffed wolf, the scent of old death swelling in her nostrils again, then back at John. She wasn't angry with him at all. Kei had probably asked and he'd seen fit to explain without ruining the pup's innocence. Cardinal offered a small smile and nodded.“I was just telling kai here that this was Torak and he was a good fighter but died of a illness and this is a model of him”
"Ah, I see."
Kei piped up immediately.
"And he was a GREAT fighter and he won at everything! Oh, and Momma, I learned a song today and Miss Nina sang with Mister Jack and we had lots of fun!"
Cardinal's smile widened considerably as Kei went on and on about his day, apparently having forgotten the near disaster with Darcia. He was a good boy, at least. Unaffected by any prior stress in his life. For a moment, Cardinal forgot the world around her and lay down on the spot, allowing Kei to climb on her and tell all his stories, even though some of them were made up and he repeated some points at times.
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By this time, Bloodhound was safely back in his rooms, curled up on the couch after a brief bath and blow dry. His coat was solid white again, as if it had never been stained red with blood. Beside him, Riesling was watching television - nothing work-related, just some show about technology and the history of certain things. He was reasonably relaxed after the day's events, having taken care of business concerning Blood's fight and apologizing to the appropriate people. At the moment he was stroking his dog's neck, to which the doberman's reply was a soft, pleased growling more akin to a purr.
Blood's eyes were closed, but he wasn't sleeping. He was thinking about Shade. Wondering if she was alright. The thought occurred to him that he should visit her and find out for himself, but he doubted Riesling would let him leave in his condition. It would have to be tomorrow...