Her older sister rubbed her nose, embarrassed. "Well, I'll let you off this time, if you make me another promise?"
The blonde girl gulped nervously. "W-What is it?"
Isabella smiled. "Stay with us longer?"
Bree finally let out a breath of relief. Finally, a wish she could easily fulfill.
"Oh… I had to do that anyway, because of that pink fox."
Now it was Isabella's turn to be confused. What did that cute little thing do to make Bree want to stay? Did she just want to play with it?
"That pet you guys bought back?"
Bree nodded. "Yeah. It's… a spirit beast. A very strong one, probably."
A strong pet… that was a good thing in Isabella's book, so why did her little puppy look so worried?
'Is she jealous of the pink fox just like she was jealous of little piggy earlier? Does she really believe she's a pet?! Have I gone too far with her training?'
