Dismissive As Could Be

Lucille was amused. She rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment. "Hm... What name should I give you? Why don't I call you Little Eagle? It's simple and easy to remember." The eagle became angrier. Simple and easy to remember? It was obviously just as dismissive as could be! It wanted to protest, but when it saw Lucille's smiling face, it shivered. D*mn it. It couldn't voice a single word of dissatisfaction in the face of such a beautiful new master. Instead, it was excited and happy to have a name. The eagle raised its head proudly and tried its best to show off its charms. Lucille got another bowl of food for it. At the same time, Molly came knocking on the door with the kitten in her arms. Lucille let her in. In the room, the eagle and cat met gazes and stared at each other with their round eyes for a long time. Amidst the stalemate, the little cat's fur immediately stood straight on its back. The eagle ate the food in the bowl calmly. Its face was cold and indifferent.