Indigo
I cautiously head towards the door, glancing at Master and Mistress before noticing the couple at the door. My eyes scan over them and I dismiss the threat, allowing Zoey, who is now intently sniffing their shoes, to further investigate them. Huffing a sigh, I take Master's shoe in my jaws and curl up in a corner, chewing on it as I watch the interaction at the door.
The woman seems genuinely joyous about the Little Masters, but I still get up and lay before the crib protectively.
Lost them once. Won't lose them again. Wait...
I remember the second child being taken and look at Master, who is standing by Mistress now.
Hey, was Little Mistress returned? I ask him in his mind.
He ignores me and I growl, sitting back and barking to get his attention.
