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|| In the Name of Love || Nightcore ||
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|| In the Name of Love || Nightcore ||
Clover nodded eagerly, so Erika had heard of her mage then? "Bad men... took Clover and Maple!" The kitten exclaimed, using her hands to try to depict the explosion that had happened in her home. "Mage and Mama... dust." The fire had been lit while they all slept, the two girls getting pulled out as her owners were burned to death. Clover purred as Erika rubbed her head, the feeling similar to something like ecstasy. It was time to return to her new home, tonight she would be allowed to sleep in human Erika's room, but tomorrow she would have somewhere else to room. The kitten, nodded, clinging to the human once more as they jumped between shadows. She removed the cloak after a few minutes of struggling and took off the socks, wiggling her now free toes. Clover clambered onto the bed, curling up at the foot of it with a spare blanket. "Goodnight," she said quietly, falling asleep easily.
The next morning, Clover awoke to the stirring of her human. She pried her blue eyes open, peeking up at Erika, who was moving about the space to prepare for the day. "Where going?" Clover asked, sliding off of the bed to follow her human to the door. Fiyero was there, waving Eamon off. As the door closed, Clover sat in the entryway, wondering when Erika would return. "Clover," Fiyero said, grinning. There was a twinkle in his eyes, something ominous that she wasn't sure she liked. "I've got your new uniform," Clover stood, following Fiyero to her new room, where a set of clothing had been hung up. "Do you need help changing?" He inquired, wiggling his fingers in a way that told Clover she should not accept his offer. "No," Clover shut the door quickly, changing into the maid outfit.
Once she was done, Fiyero walked around her in a circle to inspect. "Nope, this won't do, your apron is on backwards and your hat isn't right. Here," he took it off of her and helped her fix it, then assisted the cat in putting on the thigh highs. Once the uniform was on properly, he gave her a thumb's up and led her into the kitchen. "Everyday, I clean the Master's room. That's what you have to call Erika now, Master. Say it with me, Maaaasteeeeer." Clover balled her hands into fists of determination. "Maaaaaster. Master! Master!" Fiyero crossed his arms and nodded, "good. Now we'll clean Erika's room, but make sure you give any underwear you find to me." Together they went up to Erika's room, Fiyero poking around while Clover attempted to make the bed and clean up.
Once that was done, the two of them went to prepare snacks for when the Masters returned home from school. "Sometimes, Erika brings her girlfriend over. No big deal, but if you see the two of them kissing, you should definitely call me over so I can watch. Kay?" Clover nodded, wondering why she had to do that. "Great, now, we eat lunch and watch soap operas-" he looked at his list, groaning when he realized that there were still things to be done. With a sigh, Fiyero shook his head. "What I meant to say was, we're going to teach you to read and write. Come on," using a little bit of magic, Fiyero placed the books down, zapping the information into Clover's head.
"What is... fuzzy?" Clover's head was spinning by the end of it, attempting to determine what had just happened. There were sounds at the door, Clover jumped to her feet, running to see if it was Master, but it was just the mailman. With a disappointed sigh, she returned to the living room, where Fiyero was setting up to watch his soap operas. Clover plopped down on the floor beside him, nearly missing it when the door opened. She jumped to her feet, running to see who it was. "Master Erika!" Clover called upon seeing her, her tail swishing happily. There was someone else with her, another human. Were they twins? Clover didn't think so, albeit the humans did all look the same.