It wasnt often that you found yourself feeling like a pup, but when you did you made sure your carers knew as well. Today was a bit different than that. Normally, whenever Your felt yourself slipping, you would seek out one of your caregivers to just keep an eye on you or help you settle down. But today you thought you would just play all on you own.

You had made yourself a little nest-like area in your room. It was a bunch of pillows and blankets crowded together to form a small bed. You laid in it, getting comfortable before noticing a small thread hanging out of one of the pillows. One thing led to another and ended with the pillow being ripped and the stuffing covering your flooring.

You heard your door open and close, dropping the torn pillow from your mouth as you looked up at Simon. You got a bit nervous that he would punish you over it.