The figure smirked behind the mask. Cloud skidded to a halt then turned around and ran the other way. The blanket on her back gets caught on a loose board and she falls bleating with alarm.
"I have you now my tender sheep..." The ink monster smirked getting up out of the inky puddle "S-stay away!" Cloud shrieked trying desperately to get her blanket loose.
He winced for a brief second then shakes his head and walked calmly over to Cloud ink dripping from his mask.
"Cloud... It's Sammy, Sammy Lawrence, your creator..."
Cloud still looks up at him frightened. He sighs and frees her blanket from the board. Cloud, now freed, is too scared to flee.
"Aren't you going to run away like you always do when you see me...? Have I really changed so much that even my own sheep can't recognize me...?"
Even with his mask on Cloud could already see inky black tears running down his face, crying. Cloud looks at him still a little weary seing Sammy like this.
"A-are you OK?" Cloud asks worriedly standing on her back hooves. She licks the cheek of the Bendy mask looking at Sammy starting to trust him.
Sammy grabs her hoof and grins behind his mask evilly. "Got you..." he chuckles darkly.