Re: Holding Pens - Samandriel and Mitchell
Samandriel nodded, caught a little off balance by the sudden enthusiastic light shaking and the pat that followed. All he could really do was nod and return to his silence. Once the door was shut again, he couldn't help but smile and look upwards. Someone up there was clearly at least trying to look out for him.
A silent prayer of thanks in that direction left him and it wasn't long after that before another handler came in to set him aside for whatever preparations were done prior to delivery. He might just survive this longer than he thought.