"RUBY! Get in here! You'll catch cold. Stop pouting. I love you and you know that. The servants can't change it either." She scolded, putting the cub in a tall wolf's ams. "See to it that she is kept out of sight. I don't want my pet to leave."
"Ma'am? Here are the clothes you wished for. I hope they are to your liking." He mumbles, keeping his head down and bowing low.
"Ugh, stop please. I hate the whole bowing business. It sends shivers down my spine." She orders gently, taking the clothes and placing them in her favorite armchair. Holding a black shirt with 'Bite Me.' on it, a pair of dark jeans and a pair of black boots up to Mint's body. "You need..Perfect fit. Thank you Silver. Now, lets get you out of those wet, nasty clothes and into these warm, dry ones. Ok?"