08-27-2018, 04:52 AM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 65%; line-height:120%; text-align: justify;font-family: verdana;"]Ophelia gave a nod to Leroy as he approached, sizing him up to make sure he didn't seem to be in too much pain. "Tell me if you feel like you need to stop." she said, tone soft despite her analyzing gaze. With that, she leaned down and grasped her end of the saw, starting to pull. It was a little rougher than she anticipated, obviously not built for a domestic feline like herself, but she got the hang of it relatively quickly.
They would make quick work of the log at the rate they were going, which was good. If they stayed as a team for this activity, they'd probably get more efficient with time. Of course, she didn't want Leroy to stay too long if he started to ache. She'd have to keep an eye on him, make sure he didn't strain himself. Reopening his wounds would be disastrous.
Her ears pricked at the sound of the log beginning to creak, cutting off her current stream of thought. "Timber!" she called, trying and failing to not feel silly yelling it.
They would make quick work of the log at the rate they were going, which was good. If they stayed as a team for this activity, they'd probably get more efficient with time. Of course, she didn't want Leroy to stay too long if he started to ache. She'd have to keep an eye on him, make sure he didn't strain himself. Reopening his wounds would be disastrous.
Her ears pricked at the sound of the log beginning to creak, cutting off her current stream of thought. "Timber!" she called, trying and failing to not feel silly yelling it.
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