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"Oh come on now, it's not that bad." Slinking along in her usual attire, Mew had figured this was one of those things that a parent should be doing in place of another member in the household. So she had made the effort to make sure to be able to bring her daughter to this odd appointment, whether she wanted to or not. "There are things that could go through that are a lot more wretched, trust me. Besides, would you rather get sick and have to deal with that, or deal with a few measly little pokes in your arm for a far less amount of time?" She thought that would make sense to the girl, seeing as she thought quite logically for her age, unlike her.

"Okay, fine..." Sahra mumbled, dragging her feet along the hard, cold floor of the hallway they were traveling through, "I'll deal with them." Sighing, the cheetah stopped behind her mother as they seemed to approach their destination. Well hopefully this wouldn't take to long, and like her mother said, wouldn't be to painful. She was sure it wasn't, but didn't really know, since she had never had any experience with such things.

Tail swinging about, Mew yanked her white hood further over her head, reaching a fisted hand up to the door, knocking semi-hard. But as she did, the door swung open, and with in she observed the room. Okay, so that took care of that, but where was this doctor that was supposed to be here? "Hello?" The woman spoke oddly, padding into the area, quickly grabbing the girls arm and dragging the cheetah along with her.

After letting out an odd sort of grumble moan, Mew pulled her sweater tighter around her, yanking her hood forward, being paranoid of course; she didn't like the words of the odd "doctor." She knew nothing about them, other than their names, and maybe a few simple facts, but she did not know why Mew was forced to be as she was; Mew knew already that this may not end up being a very pleasant visit.

"Eeep!" Flinching and jumping backward into her mother, Sahra looked up to the strange woman. She had startled her, taken her by surprise, as many others had and did on a regular basis. Tail twitching madly, the cheetah pawed her way forward obediently, despite how uncomfortable she now felt. Seating herself on the table, she eyed her mother out of the corner of one forest green eye.

"No questions at all, go ahead and get it over with." Mew spoke simply, seating herself off to the side without even being told to. Ears flattening below her hood, the woman couldn't help but think that she just wanted to get this over with as soon as possible and get out.

"Ack." Flinching, the cheetah whipped her head to the side, closing her eyes tightly. It couldn't be that bad, no, just a few pricks of a tiny needle and she could be on her way. She just hoped that this woman would get it all done fast and not to mess around to much, she didn't like this place, no, not at all, but in a different sense than her mother did. It just seemed so...gloomy? And blank, yes blank.

Crossing her legs, Mew eyed every single movement of the woman, not caring that her expression might seem a little overly suspicious of things. Letting out a soft grumble, the air about the feline buzzed with a sense of annoyance, definitely expressing it well, she tried to turn her mind to other things.

Shoving his way through the door, Ephrem leaned himself up against the door frame and coiled himself up. Head jerking about, grey eyes flickering every which way, as he attempted to assess the situation. His partner, the cheetah, was sitting on some sort of table, and their mother figure was sitting off to the side, not to far from himself. But there was another creature, one messing around with some sort of tool? He wondered what her purpose was, well, he guessed he'd find out.

Neither mother nor daughter took notice of the entrance of the dragon, for he had fallen behind some time ago, keeping a distance not purposing, but simply because he was looking over every little detail as they walked. He hadn't been in this area before, so, he must take note of everything!

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"Uh, yeah, right, what ever you say..." Turning her head the opposite way of the woman, she cringed, wanting so badly to let out a loud yelp. It would make her feel better! The lady could have been nicer about it, too... "Can we leave yet?" She asked nervously, edgy and uncomfortable about the whole ordeal. Sahra really didn't want Ephrem to lunge out and get himself in trouble.

Arising from her seat, Mew had decided on her own that it was nearly time to leave. She was quickly growing tired of the place, and irritated with it's keeper. "I think it is." The leopard rambled, stepping into the doorway; Or at least I hope, too.

Letting another hiss escape from his teeth, he took a swing at the strange lady with one limb. Not to do any damage thou, it came up short, but merely to warn her. He was truly ticked off, and not a happy dragon, but he had enough common sense not to get to out of hand. "Shoo!" He said in his strange tone, one word he knew very well at this point in time.