"I see..." Christopher said quietly. He had no right o be judgmental; he was a possessed drawing manikin after all, but her really didn't like dogs.
She accidentally pets the wolf in the wrong area as it bites her hand. She winced and pulls her hand back and lets it bleed.
He gasped and hid beneath her hair again, "Um, are you okay?" he sounded worried, "Anyways, what did that letter say?"
"Well, now you sound sad, What was it?"
"Come on, it's not like I can tell anyone or make fun of you or whatever. I'm a possessed manikin for Pete's sake!"
"Oh... Um, I'm sorry to hear that," he looked down at his little body then up at her and hugged her neck as best she could, "But why do you have master? You're not an animal, technically."
"My family is dead.My master is who trained me to fight." She slightly yawns.
(You need to work on your consistency and character placement)
"I'm sorry to hear that," Chris sat down on her shoulder.
"I'm sorry to hear that," Chris sat down on her shoulder.
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