thin skinned calcium sipper
Sherry spent a moment starring at her maw, a little shocked at her words but more so that she didn't stutter. Quietly and a bit absent minded she mumbled," M-m-m-my lord-d" Before she came back to earth and looked at him. At his words her ears laid back and a hurt expression came to her face, " If-f it's-s the s-s-s-stutter your-r speak-king-g of I-I can't-t h-help it, sir-r." she said in a soft quite spoken voice.
Her ears perked forward at the apology and she felt a strange feeling she wasn't use to and crocked her head, " I-I've-e h-had wo-worse-e."she replied slowly while weakly trying to stand starting with her hind legs. It was true though, her parents were to consumed with her healthier siblings all the time to notice the bruises and gashes. Then again she did spend little time around them, even if her uncle abused her he did take better care of her then anyone else.