Talk:Kobold/@comment-25102018-20150809213426/@comment-26570826-20150811074256

I take a second to make sure my mind is not playing treats on me. After a long day of work, I see things. The Kobold lets out a yawn as it wakes up, seeing me in the door way her tail starts to wag and she bounces on the couch a little. Convinced that I am not having a waking dream, I shut my front door and proceed to take off my sheos and walk into the kitchen. Her eyes watching me the whole time. Trying to process the fact that a wild, I think wild, Kobold is on my couch. I have a glass of some oj and walk back into the living room.

"So do you have a master?" I ask the adoreable little Kobold.

Her eyes start to tear up, her ears go flat and her tail stops wagging. She doesn't even need to say anything, her body already gave me my answer.

"No...I don't have a master of my own," she said on the verge of crying.

Before the water works start I walk over and sit next to her. I start petting head and tail. Her tail whips back and forth as she laid her head on my lap.

"What's your name?"I ask her.

"My name is whatever you want it to be master." she says with so much joy and love.

I think for a little bit as I pet her head. She is looking at me the whole time with her big wide puppy dog eyes.

"You will be my little Sophie, ok," I say with a smile.

Sophie had a big smile on her face as she buried her face into my crotch.

That is just the start of my time with Sophie the Kobold.