He thought he heard a voice, and perhaps he did, a small echoe of something which pulled him from his deep slumbre and back in to the den where he slept. Through the haze of awakening the pale yellow lion peered out through his black and silver bangs. Licking his dark lips he yawned slowly and scratched behind his ear in a goofy manner before he realised, nay remembered he was not alone. The young female next to him, hsi new mistress, had she called him and woken him? Well if she had he was certainly awake and ready to go now.
His ears perked forwards as he sat in an attentive possition waiting for an order from the younger female. After all that was what his job was, to serve females as he was told.
