Gonna Getcha Good
11-26-2015, 08:34 PM
Number carefully was aware of his surroundings. Ears listening and nose smelling her. It might have been considered rude but he was blind after all. He saw once upon a time, perhaps another reason he needed a master. He didn't know her name but her scent was locked into his head. Ears twitching to her movements. It sounded fair and saved him quiet a bit of trouble at that. "Yes ma'am. Any rules I should know of?" He asked carefully as he turned his head in her general direction of he voice.
"Thank you." He would give out his thanks. Number was not the average slave. Highly considering he did as he was told it didn't matter what. There had been some strange masters in his past. It was also the reason he didn't have eyes. His tail moved between his legs mildly. Now he just would await orders as well.
"Thank you." He would give out his thanks. Number was not the average slave. Highly considering he did as he was told it didn't matter what. There had been some strange masters in his past. It was also the reason he didn't have eyes. His tail moved between his legs mildly. Now he just would await orders as well.