Snippet #2022181

Raz sat outside the grand front doors of the Golden House, Her head in her hands and her tail flicking back and forth. She wanted to go inside, but hesitated, unsure of when The Seeker was going to return. "The guard around him had better do their jobs." she grumbled to herself. She could hear some sort of commotion inside and then a great smash. That better not have been the vase I bought last week to replace the last one they broke, she thought to herself, getting to her feet.

The Seekers were a rowdy bunch, which could be annoying at times. She brushed off her pants before opening the door and stalking inside. Two younger Seekers stood frozen over a dustpan and a broom, sure enough cleaning up shattered pieces of a vase. "You two are off the Hunt." she growled, ears flattening. Their unhappy groans and hurried explanations flew over her head as she headed towards the office, planning to go online and order a new vase. "The Seeker is paying for this." she huffed to herself.