Hellbine let out a mew when he was spoken to again. The small white cat stretched out, paws kneading Kaleb's thigh for a moment, before he hopped down to the ground. There was a patch of dirt between the stones and he pawed at it a couple times, head leaning down and nose pressing to it. He sat back on his legs, prim and proper, as a daisy began to sprout and grow to full bloom.
Grey Dragon