Star: o...i got to go..or im going to be in big troble with my master 🙁
She felt bolts run thoouw her neck she wimperd and ran to the macien
Star:im backwith the stuff
MASTER:YOUR LATE!*her eyes filed with fire*
She draged star to the frount potched and put her leash on so she couldnt leave and the master walked back in side.Star sat there in the yard tiead up and lounly .