Well? Why is he looking at me like that? Almost...confused? Does he not have a properly working brain and mind? I suppose I cannot expect everyone to be as smart as me. I appears that he is smart enough to realize that I am here, as a superior being, to improve his...ugly existence. As much as I can anyway. There is not much to work with quite honestly.

He does say that he appreciates me showing him the ways, and my sparkling muzzle lifts slightly with a smug and satisfied smile on my dark lips. I was pleased to hear that he knew I was doing the best for him, and pleased to know he was following me to get the root of the plant that will....help him or something.

Honestly I don't know. Merly just plays with plants and things happen, so why can't I? I wasn't about to get my precious paws dirtied than they normally get, what with having to...walk around in this endlessly dirty world. Digging definitely doesn't help maintain my hard work at keeping my nails clean, and must I saw I HATE it when things get in my paw pads? Most males are bumbling beasts with no sense of cleanliness to begin with, so he can go ahead and do that. I look back at him with my prussian blue eyes, eyes most beautiful and stunning in color, unique among my family since no one had a blue like mine. I did give him that 'Well?' look. Eventually though, he gave him, her look turning kinder, though still never, ever lacking in arrogance when he agrees to dig it up. She walks over next to him, watching him carefully as he begins to dig it up.

"EH! Don't be hurting that part!" she snaps, her muzzle sticking down towards him. What the hell is he doing? Does he not even care about being the best at digging? Okay, maybe I have no idea what I am doing, no idea what he is doing but...I just need...to control, ahem, Well! It seems he finally dug it up, his face looking rather...comical with the plant root sticking out of his mouth.

I cannot help but let a light giggle escape me. I quickly correct such a giggle though, hardened my face with a prissy tone once more. I step forward, the scent of my clean fur surely engulfing his nares as I reach to take the root out of his mouth and set it close to me for observation.

"Well, we es needing to rip off parts...and you es needing to use your big paws to smash it...you can be doing this yes? Or...or just bite it and give me a big piece...Yes, you es doing that and we es getting you better," I say as I stare at the plant, my ears falling back slightly as I attempted to figure out what the hell I was doing. I am sure it will work though, all roots had to do something, yes? I try to keep the confusion off of my face, flashing my eyes back up at him as I continued to expect him to help me. Father is always saying that boys should always do things for me, and Father cannot be wrong, yes?
~The Jewel Of Diveen~