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Maye smiled at herself in the mirror, admiring the curves of her body, and the complete and utter lack of imperfections on her buttermilk skin. She ran a dainty hand through her damp locks. With great reluctance she turned away from the stunning visage in the mirror in search of a blow drier for her hair and tail. Maye had spent the morning in the manor gym, practicing her gymnastics routine for and upcoming contest. It was the county final and she was determined to win as the winner would go on to compete at a national and international level. Maye had therefore spent as much time as possible perfecting her routine in order to reach the international championships. This morning however,her practice time had been cut short, as she had been informed that her master was finished his hunt early and would be returning soon. Maye had rushed to her shower and was preparing herself for him to see her. Her hair and tail now fully dried, Maye carefully brushed them out, enjoying the cashmere like softness of her tail. It was imperative that she look ideal at all times, and with this in mind Maye carefully picked her outfit and headed downstairs to her seat in the lounge, careful to arrange her body in a pleasing manor.

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Alysia had bee unable to find her master, and wasn't willing to risk wandering for hours in case it would cause him some displeasure with her. She returned to the main hall, it was highly unlikely that he would not pass through here on his way to whatever he was doing. At the very least Alysia was sure she would see the wolf. The lounge door was open, Alysia popped her head round the door, here master wasn't there, however his newest pet was. The fox was lounging upon her bed, a picture of innocence. Alysia scowled, the foul little creature was prehaps the worst Neko she had ever met, Alysia turned to leave, in no mood to deal with a spoiled brat. [b]"Oh, pine marten~"[/b] the foxes voice sounded like syrup and rot, it was so sickly sweet. It made Alysia want to puke. Alysia ignored the fox and continued to the other side of the hall. [b]"SO rude! Though I suppose it isn't surprising, the dying rarely have manners"[/b] Alysia bit back a response and waited at the foot of the stairs for her master to return.She could almost feel the fox sneering at her from the lounge.