In one swoop Zeus had me entranced with him. Excited by the possibility of a partnership. I was gauche in most matters of strangers yet he had soothed me. It was perfect because he had given me a purpose and I would make sure that it was taken care of. I would infiltrate the pack of Diveen and I would watch how they interacted. Mimicry was the trait that I would cultivate. It wasn't really a deception if I did it for good purposes either, like saving Zeus. The wrong could not be incriminated on the word of one fallacy! I would avenge him by exposing the truth bit by bit - well, learning it and giving it to Zeus so he could have his time to shine. They were inimical to him so I wondered if they would be pleasant to me.

My focus returns to him with a sort of hero worship in my eyes. He will never know how much I needed this moment to shine. Ever last my dad had said, HAH, I would be great. I would be a victor in a silent battle of injustice. I smile at him, guileless and beatific because of my joy. Nodding, I listen to his instructions, storing them away for obsessive memories later. When I was alone and my nerves returned to wrack my body, then I would pull them out and sooth myself with them. Zeus would be watching. He would make sure that I was alright and I would make sure he was alright.

"Okay, I will do that, I promise. I will go now and bath and then I will to them. You know, so they don't smell your scent on me even though I haven't touched you." I blush beneath my fur, shifting so that he might see my nervousness, but I also feel a bit lofty at my thinking. Standing I grin at him, dipping my head in a curt nod that is reminiscent of a salute, and then I turn and head away from him to begin my preparation for my infiltration. I liked the sound of that....