06-03-2019, 11:23 AM
At the call of his new leader - strange to think of; he's always served solely underneath Zeus, and it is most unusual to be under command of a creature of this sort - the male would wander over, rounded ears perked. He looked to the male with his bright eyes, head held high as he stood expectantly for an assignment. A "weekly task" is not something he is so familiar with, nonetheless it seemed self explanatory. It was almost like a quest, though he doubts it would hold the same caliber as the ones he used to receive. Either way, he wishes to fit his way into this new world however he can, and putting himself to work seemed to be an easy enough way to do it. It gave him something else to think about, at the very least.
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