As her creator, pointed out a picture of a feline, explaining that it may get lucky and spot the little critter somewhere on the property. The creature grew excited as it glided its hand along the painting of the feline. It grinned broadly, nodding hopefully. Perhaps it would get lucky and see it. 

The creature scurried from one part of the hall to the other, looking at paintings, then outside the windows, back to the paintings,  then back to peering out the window. When the pack of dogs disappeared off into the bushes, it let out an annoyed grunt. It gent along the window in an attempt to find a way to own them but found nothing. The creation huffed in annoyance before it began to walk back along the hall. If the dogs were gone and it couldn't go after them, it didn't find the outside so interesting anymore. 

It came to the end of the hall and found a large door blocking it's path. It reached out to put its hand along the grain of the wood. The wood was smooth and cool to the touch. It felt along the design, before it turned to look at its creator, letting out a curious chirp.