You were a sweet little boy and had loving parents that cared for you. Your parents were also highly skilled in the military that a certain group of aliens had their eyes on. What kept them from being taken was that they had a little kid, but demand...
I got up early with Lienal, just as planned, and got the human ready to travel by putting him in a big saddle bag on Lienal, so he's safe for when we travel. He could move freely again, but the best he can do now is poke his little head out of the bag when I locked it. He made cute little whiny noises to try and beg me to let him out, but I'll only do it when we are back home. I'm sure he'll love to run around in the fields when he gets used to the house. When he put his head back in the saddle to slip one of his arms out a little. I just took his arm to play with him a little and calm him down.
Velvet-Awwwww. Nibbles, please don't be scared of Mama. That makes Mama sad. ~
He kept on whining and that could be a problem when we travel to the lobby. I might as well be telling the others where I am. Nibbles poked his little head out again, but this time, I slipped a bottle of water into his mouth and he quickly did his best to drink it.
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This does calm humans down to an extent... Or am I thinking of another drink?... Is it almost every drink? Anyway, Nibbles finally stopped crying but still struggled in the saddle bag.
((Y/N)'s POV)
I hated it in this bag because it was really hard to move and I don't if she put something on the bottom to make it softer. I wanted to get out of this stupid bag. when I struggled some more after I stopped crying when she made me drink some water.
She pushed my head back into the bag and slipped some food in for me before I started to feel us moving. I tried to open the top, but I think she locked it somehow and I can't rip whatever this stuff is. I started to cry some more and the doggy lady patted my side through the bag while talking to me. I didn't listen to her and just cried to myself a little until I poked my head out of the bag. The sun was just coming up and the dog lady pet my head, but I didn't let her by turning my head away from her.
