Evening descended on the island as Siren walked alone over the beach. She was always quiet and that was no big difference to her regular life. If she could be any more reclusive though she was. Siren had been hiding in her den as much as she could, half afraid of seeing Aliana bloodied or bruised. There was a guilt that took residence inside her for what she did. The girl was trying so hard to be unfeeling and convince herself that Ali was a tool and nothing more. She was too empathetic and felt far too deeply for those around her. Maybe it had something to do with her visual hallucinations. She felt deeper than anyone else she knew, perhaps the penchant was another of her disabilities. Cursed to feel how those around her felt.

Siren was lone but she wasn’t aimless. Over her slim shoulder was a small pack, well small to anyone that wasn’t the tiny princess. The bag took up almost the same amount of space she did. Within she carried supplies for a small meal, nothing extravagant at all but there was a little variety. Enough that it could be considered special compared to the everyday fare. Siren was headed towards Chimera’s spot on the beach where he often came at the end of the day to relax and soak his paws. Like he’d been doing when she presented him with Aliana. She shook the thought from her head as she approached on dainty paws. She was getting better at hiding the tumultuous feelings beneath the surface but she didn’t have to fake her smile when her dual toned eyes fell on Chimera’s massive form.

”Chi,” she greeted him with her soft sweet voice, no longer choking on her words like the last time they were here. She knew that he didn’t want anything from her, that as long as she was here and safe he was happy. However, the girl was all too thoughtful as history showed and he was often on her mind. ”I brought us some food,” She explained but hesitantly added. ”If you have time…” She knew how busy he was, enough that she barely saw im these days. Especially with him moving out of her den. (not that she would ever complain about being separate from Viper.)



"Siren Primrose Klein"

Another long day of working on the food cache had left Chimera's paws tired. His pads had been bloody and his claws were dulled from scraping against rock. The brute went to his part of the beach where he liked to lay. There was a little dip in the line of beach, the dunes hiding his relaxing form from prying eyes. It was no secret that he liked this place and when Siren found him, there were no ill feelings for being disturbed. As his tiny sister drew near, Chimera watched her. She was such a delicate, beautiful little thing. Otherworldly, in a sense. Like a small, caramel cream angel. That angelic appearance was precisely why he wanted her to always stay on the island. He provided all that she needed. He kept the island safe. He'd even given her the damn slave girl all to herself. If Siren would stay on the island and out of danger, Chimera would be happy. The tri-toned man wouldn't admit it aloud, but he found his tiny sibling to be quite desirable. Were she not his sister, he would have had her beneath him already. No doubt any other male with eyes felt the same. That was why she had to stay here. Had to stay safe on the island that he'd bartered for and had tried to turn into a paradise for her. The young woman's soft tones met his ears and Chimera rumbled a greeting, his tail giving a thump in the sand. The small pack that she carried was noted and a moment later Siren informed him that she'd brought them both some food. A rare smile curled up the corners of the toothy brute's maw. "I always have time for you, Siren." She feared him, but with a proper outlet, she didn't need to. That was part of the reason that he'd been so angry when she essentially asked him not to touch Dalila anymore. Siren knew that without an outlet, she was at risk. The tiny woman had fixed her mistake, however. So far, the slave that she'd procured for him was turning out to be exemplary. With a gesture of his paw, he motioned for Siren to pull up some sand beside him. It would be nice to spend some time together without the ever watchful eyes of their slaves or Viper. "Speech"

She easily grabbed Chimera’s attention as she approached, his single eye focused on her. Almost fixated, as her pretty paws carried her towards him. He was her provider and her protector, she looked up to him not only because of their familial bonds. Which didn’t mean much anyway. What was important was they were always there for one another. Chimera gave her the island home she wanted to dearly and she held up her end of the bargain by remaining here and remaining safe. Siren would be a fool to not know her own beauty but it was the realization of male desire that changed her outlook on life. Before Chimera was with Dalila, Siren had been much more naive, but as she made herself pay more attention she was coming to realize the realities of the world.

After he looked her over the corners of Chimera’s lips turned into a smile, an expression that she didn’t often see. At the sight Siren’s features brightened subtly, her ivory teeth flashed and her dual toned eyes sparkled. The massive chimeric man assured her that he always had time for her and she didn’t hesitate further. The tiny she wolf sidled up beside him after wiggling out of the pack. She leaned against his shoulder while her dainty paws worked and revealed the little wrapped meats she brought along. Siren had a lot of time on her paws and she’d found herself making special little lunches.

She arranged the little bits of their meal before her sculpted features looked back up to his chiseled form. They didn’t get a lot of time alone together, so this was kind of special time. Siren wasn’t afraid of Chimera, she was afraid of upsetting him and of being a disappointment. Being unable to live up to his expectations. So far she felt like she fell far short of the perfect princess he saw her as. Siren offered Chimera an arrangement of white flesh, the first course was shrimp she found in the tidepools. ”You look like you’ve worked hard today.” She observed softly as she waited for him to try the little morsel. ”Thank you.” She followed up, knowing how much he did for her.

"Siren Primrose Klein"

It seemed to only take his smile to settle Siren enough so that she could comfortably come and join him. Her hesitance stung a bit, but he couldn't blame her. He knew that he was unpredictable. He couldn't control himself sometimes, but he would never hurt her. Not physically for sure. Mentally, he would try not to. Having Aliana, the slave girl all to himself, that would keep Siren physically safe. It was what Dalila had been purchased for, but the woman weaseled her way into his sisters affections and had changed her fate. Siren placed a few plump, white shrimp before him and Chi took one, popping it into his mouth. He chewed thoughtfully and gave a nod. Shrimp had an interesting taste. A little sweet, a little meaty. He liked them. Fish though... he could do without fish. Most food that came from water smelled horribly. Fish, turtles, mussels. He remembered the stinking whale on the beach and a little shudder ran through him. As he ate a second shrimp, Siren thanked him for his hard work. Chimera rumbled low, accepting the compliment. "I dug a deep cache for food storage so we don't have to use the one on the mainland. It's surprisingly cold, so the food should keep." Surrounded by the ever moving ocean, it seemed that the earth of their island was kept quite cool. "Next I'll be cleaning up the area around the stream. With that perfected, you'll never have to leave the island." She had to know by now that this was what he wanted, but if she didn't, there it was... out in the open. "Speech"

Dual toned eyes watched Chimera as he carefully picked up one of the shrimps and chewed in appreciation. She already knew he didn’t like fish, after living on an island chain most of their lives it was often a food source and he never touched it. Chi did seem to appreciate her little lunch so far, the shrimp were acceptable at the very least. She smiled shyly as her paws worked to reveal the second course. One of the wolves living in the pack, or maybe two even, had some golden pheasants. These animals could be found wild here on the island because of it and Siren harvested a couple of the smaller birds to produce some of the reddest breast meats she had ever seen. She used these filets to arrange little roses made from flesh.

Siren slid them towards her brother as he spoke, they had food storage and soon enough fresh water. There would be no more need fo there to set paw off the island. The way Chimera spoke sounded ominous. Siren knew he didn’t want her out and about without escort and he always worried far too much. He was stating plainly though, she shouldn’t leave the island anymore. The blunt revelation felt stifling at first, but she knew how hard he worked to create this perfect island paradise for her. He wouldn’t have to worry about her if she was always here.

"Your work is never done,” She commented with a little teasing smile as she tried not to think about the restrictions he needed her to live by. She had everything she wanted or needed here. Food, water, shelter…. Dalila. This was her home, and she could be happy to reman here, it was a small price to pay for everything Chimera did for her. "But the island couldn’t be more perfect.” She offered recently with a tiny grin playing on her pale lips as she cocked her head slightly and looked up to him.


"Siren Primrose Klein"

The meat of the pheasant breasts was tender and the taste pleasing. Chimera could see the lengths that Siren had gone to in order to present this meal to him. He appreciated her efforts. The little meat roses were very Siren. After he'd sampled the pheasant and cleansed his maw of its juices, the giant man curled his neck and placed a soft kiss between his sisters caramel ears. "Thank you for the meal." His sister's words brought a soft chuckle, but her second statement sobered him quickly. "I just want you to be happy and safe. No one should ever have a reason to steal you from me again." And there was the heart of it. Siren had been given away. She'd been stolen. They were two halves of a whole. Chimera needed Siren. He needed her to always be with him and he needed her to always be safe. If she never left this island again... he would be happy. Again he kissed the top of Siren's head before lifting one giant foreleg and pulling her beneath it. He didn't care of there was more of the meal left. The hulking brute was feeling affectionate and he would share this rare emotion with his sister. It was hard to keep himself in check though, even if they were related by blood. The smell of the tiny wolf's heat was affecting him. "I'm going to be leaving tomorrow and I'll be gone for some time. I want you four to stay on the island." He knew that Siren and the slaves would listen, but Viper would be a problem. So he w was going to take the bridge with him. "Promise me that you wont leave the island so I won't have to worry." He gave the small woman a light squeeze, but there was a brush of claw as he did so. "Speech"

Chimera licked his lips and seemed satisfied as he finished the arranged rose breasts. Siren felt accomplished that she had brought a smile to his maw. He kissed her crown and uttered his appreciation despite the meal being unfinished. There were more flavors to explore but she wasn’t very determined in her efforts to complete. Chimera spoke again, speaking about her being stolen from him. Siren’s dual toned gaze lingered at the ground, remembering soberingly the time they were apart. The gnawing was worth being with him, but being kept in the Armada had been a tortuous experience. Mortis tried his best but she would have never been comfortable in the Armada.

She raised her bright eyes back to his, the corners of her lips tugging back into a delicate grin. ”I am,” she assured him as she lifted a dainty paw to his cheek. She loved Dalila but Chimera was her ultimate protector, the one wolf she could rely on no matter what happened. The one who was always in her corner even when she couldn’t see clearly herself. He leaned forward and kissed her again, but followed up by pulling her closer. Siren didn’t resist his massive paw as he held her tighter.

Siren went willingly and pulled herself closer to his chest, her tiny pink toes curling into his dual toned fur as she buried her face into his neck. He wasn’t often so affectionate, but Siren took advantage when she was able. She felt safe in his strong embrace, and despite his rough exterior Siren felt loved as she was embraced warmly. Chimera spoke again and his deep voice rumbled through her whole body. She inhaled sharply as she listened to his quieted voice. He was leaving, and he needed her to stay on the island. Her, the two slaves, and she assumed Viper, the only other resident.

Siren didn’t like the idea of being sequestered here with Viper, but had to assume the arrangement wouldn’t be much different than the current. She minded her business and Viper did the same. Chimera asked her to promise as he squeezed her lightly. Siren grabbed hold of him a little tighter as he did so, there wasn’t any hesitation in her voice. There wasn’t much likelihood she would need to go out and search for herbs while he was away. ”I promise.” She vowed into his soft fur. ”Be careful,” she asked of him in a soft whisper. ”You have to come back.” She didn’t know where or why he was going, but she needed him to return to her.

"Siren Primrose Klein"

Siren assured him that she was happy here and Chimera felt relieved. However, he knew that his little sister would tell him what he wanted to hear. He did his best to give her everything that she needed. Everything that she could ever want. The best food, running water, a safe space, her own slave, her untouched deer. If she would just stay on the island, everything would be okay. Chimera tried not to think about the day that she might want to leave. Would he let her? No. No he probably wouldn't. If he had to hold her prisoner here, he very well would. Without Siren... there was no reason for him to be her. No reason for him to be good. Well... as good as he could get. The sharp intake of breath as Chimera told his sister that he was leaving was heard and he curled his neck, looking down to her. Was she worried that he was leaving? "I'll return as quickly as I can. There's enough food to last for a month at least." The huge man nuzzled into the top of the tiny woman's head as she pressed into him. "I'm taking the bridge with me when I leave." He stated this matter of factly. There was no room for argument. The only one that he expected could possibly go against his wishes was Viper. The woman was becoming a problem. He decided to broach the issue with Siren. "Viper might be an issue. I'm going to give her a warning before I leave, but if she starts anything, I expect your slave to do her job." Chimera still wasn't happy with Dalila. He was convinced that the woman was a snake that had poisoned Siren against him. Viper hated the slave as well. That was part of the issue. "Viper has been... ill content as of late. She's not happy with Dalila and she's even less happy with Aliana sharing our den." He nosed his sister's crown again. "Just try to give her space." Or talk to her, or ignore her... He didn't know what Viper needed. As Siren made him promise to come back, a low chuckle pulled from the man. "I will always come back to you. You're the most important thing, Siren." His tongue protruded and he licked one small ear affectionately. His task was to go north and inspect a pack there that had gone through a change in management, so to speak. Hopefully by the time he made the trek back, Siren's heat would have died down. Did she even know? Chimera hoped that his sweet sister would remain chaste and pure all of her days. She was too good for any brute alive. If it was up to him, and really, it was... he would keep here here and keep her chaste forever. "Speech"

Siren was content here, more than content the woman really was happy. Being social was never of much importance to the princess, being confined here wouldn't be some imprisonment. The opposite in fact. Chimera was trying to keep her safe, if he was leagues and leagues away from her she wouldn’t be able to call for him in a moment’s notice. This was all for her own good. Siren trusted Dalila to protect her to a point, but there was no reckoning force like her brother. Siren’s mind skipped past the potential to be at the receiving end of his fury, with the way he held her so close and protectively she couldn’t conceive that he might harm her. Least of all if she tried to set foot off the island.

Chimera nuzzled her softly in reassurance as she panicked lightly that he might be leaving. The last time they spent any time apart was when she had been taken to the Armada. He assured her that he would not be gone for too long, a month at the very most. At least that was how much food had been left. Siren leaned into his thick fur, her tiny pink paws grasped into his chest. The bridge would be deconstructed while he was gone, she would be safe. She didn’t expect any trouble from Viper, but like Chi said Dalila would do her duty and protect her.

Siren couldn’t have cared less about Viper’s opinions or naughty streak, she hadn’t ever cared about the woman and that was one reason she had been so determined to take Dalila for herself. Chimera could take his anger out on the small woman, he didn't have to touch her sweet Dal. ”Why is she so special?” She mumbled into Chimera’s fur softly, not even really meaning to say it out loud. Siren had no intentions of provoking the she wolf, she didn’t even want to look at her, but she was curious what her brother saw in her.

Chimera soothed her further, telling her that he would always return to her, she was the most important. Siren whined softly at his words and wrapped her delicate little arms around his neck. Something deep inside urged her to hold him tighter and to press herself against him as tiny tears pricked at her eyes. Her emotions were much harder to control right now and all she wanted was Chimera to hold her and never leave her. ”Do you have to go?” She whispered into his fur as he kissed her delicate ears and she squeezed her arms and eyes tightly.

"Siren Primrose Klein"

Chimera continued to hold his sweet sister against him. The thick, pheromone-rich scent of her was becoming harder and harder to ignore. The man found himself taking deep breaths, pulling in the almost irresistible scent. He could almost taste it on his tongue. Did Siren realize what was happening to her? Did she know that he could smell her heat? If so, did she think that he was a good enough man to keep from acting on his baser, instinctual urges? Siren curled against him and questioned him quietly about Viper. A low rumble pulled from him as he thought about an answer. "I suppose it's because she gives me what I need." He and Viper had begun as hunting companions and their time together gradually shifted to something else. She was the second woman that he had, but the first one that he enjoyed. He continued to enjoy her. Most of the time, at least. She'd been there consistently, so didn't he owe her something for that? As the dainty fae curled against him, wrapping her slender limbs around his neck, Chimera felt the tether within him begin to fray. Sister or no, Siren's heat made him want to claim her. The little whine that emanated from her sweet lips almost broke him, but it was her begging question that did it in the end. Chimera tilted Siren's maw upward with a gentle paw and claimed her mouth with his own, his tongue sliding into her maw to taste her. To absorb the intoxicating scent that she was giving off. Decorum and relationship be damned. He wanted her. "Speech"

Siren knew what was going on with her body, though now at the very beginning her own primal desires were underdeveloped to the pint they were still subconscious. The way she held onto her brother and pressed herself against him subtle cues to what her body wanted. Siren didn’t know what she wanted, nor did she have any idea what she was doing to poor Chimera. She had noticed the change of her scent, she didn’t understand what it did to those around her.

They were quiet together, whispering softly as she asked about Viper. Why was she special, why did he care so much about her? His answer was simple and Siren didn’t need more of an explanation. That he answered her at all about the woman slightly surprised her, but all she had to do was ask and Chi would provide for her. She asked him if he had to go, if he had to leave her, and while she shut her eyes to the answer she was expecting they fluttered open under pale lashes.

Chimera’s lifted to her chin and he tilted her head up from his chest to look into his dual toned eyes. With one smooth motion he pressed his lips to hers. She gasped softly, surprised in part by Chimera’s sudden passionate affections. The other part was the sudden fiery ache deep in her abdomen. Another soft whine left her as conflict filled her. She wanted this, but her mind screamed in protest. How could she tell Chimera no? Siren had never protested, the closest she came to going against his will was seeking out Dalila for herself. How could she tell him no when all she wanted was to press harder against him?

Her baser desires won out, after only a moment of tension Siren relaxed back against Chimera. She shoved down the conflicting thoughts and any rebellion and yielded to her brother. Her dainty paws trailed through his fur and her bright eyes fluttered closed. Dalila’s features flashed in her mind and again she wanted to say no, to stop and run away from whatever this was. But she wasn’t strong enough to assert her will over Chimera’s

"Siren Primrose Klein"

Siren reacted to his kiss, pressing herself against him and opening her mouth so that he could taste her. Fuck. It was a good thing that his belly was pressed into the sand, because the intoxicating scent and the reaction from Siren had Chimera hard and ready to go. His grip around the tiny fae tightened and for a moment, he thought that he was going to throw her onto her stomach and take her right there on the beach. Only the thought of depositing children within her stopped him. He and Siren though that they had it bad... a second generation of incestual children would probably be murdered by the religious zealot that was their sister. No, he had to make himself stop. It pained him, but Chimera broke the kiss, pulling his mouth from Siren's nectarous lips. "Fuck..." he growled low, his teeth flashing as he grimaced against the tightness in his groin. He loved Siren. Well and truly loved her. If he could have had her without repercussion, he most likely would have. There were too many things at stake here, however. Siren liked her easy life on the island. Putting puppies inside of her could very well be their ticket off of the island. Siren's comfort was more important than his lust, so Chimera had no choice but to tamp it down. The beast rose, spilling Siren from his grasp. "I'll be back in a month. Don't leave this island, Siren." Chimera growled, his words full of warning. She couldn't leave the island while she was in heat. There was no way. Stiff legged due to the firmness between his legs, the brute stalked off. To the bridge he went, untying the ropes before he swam back across, taking the bridge with him. Rapunzel on an island, indeed. "Speech"

She didn’t know how far he would go, she could never predict Chimera and that was how it had always been. She hadn’t had a dream about him in a long time either, she really had no idea what to expect. He owned her though. She was a princess but just as much his possession as the slaves on their island. So Siren submitted. Chimera had full control over her as he kissed her deeply, unlike anything she had felt before. Save the water spirit. Her mind wasn’t allowed to wander far, Chi commanded her entire attention, he pulled her closer and filled her mouth with the taste of his tongue.

Just as quickly as he began Chi was pulling himself away from her. Siren blinked open dual toned eyes, confused and unsettled as he left her heart beating fast and her body warm and tingling. Caramel ears fell to her skull as he cursed, and she could see the conflict in his eyes. She was caught now, between the desire he awoke and her loyalty to Dalila. She wanted and didn’t want to suddenly be dropped alone on the sand.

She tumbled out of his arms as he turned stiffly from her, obviously as reluctant to let her go as she felt. There wasn’t any regret or hesitation as he gave her one more commanded and took to the water, taking the bridge with him as he said. Siren settled onto the sand and watched him go, feeling conflicted, guilty, loved, and dirty all at the same time. She didn’t move for a long time as she struggled with everything that had just happened, and would likely remain there until Dalila came to find her.

"Siren Primrose Klein"