Snap my fingers
11-29-2015, 09:33 PM
He seemed a bit out of his depth as well as she, but the difference being that she had not asked for this, that she was forced into servitude while he looked for a servant. He took on the responsibility without even knowing himself what that entailed, and then it hit her... He was young, had the smell of a male not yet in his prime. First shame hit her, for she lost to someone two years younger than she... Never mind the fact that she was not a trained warrior and he was much larger than she was... She quickly shrugged off that feeling, she was not one to wallow in self pity. Then another realization hit her, in his naivety she was saved from some of the more horrible thoughts that had ran through her head when she first woke to this place. She settled then, her body visually becoming less tense. It was only then she let her eyes wander to the rabbit, her stomach growling much louder this time. She moved forward then, slowly, much like a puppy would when taking something from one of its family when it wasn't sure if it could. When the meat was in her teeth she moved back quickly and situating her body so she could still watch him she dug into the meat. She kept her bite clam not giving away her feelings. It did not take her long to devour the kill and when she was done she looked at the male, Angelus. She had pondered what he said, knowing that nothing so far was against her morals, she relaxed even further. She was less cold in her expression but still mostly blank, tilting her head Takira watched him, her amber eyes curious but she kept her thoughts to herself for now, maybe when she knew him a bit better she would be open to let him know her thoughts, maybe even after this rocky start they could be friends. But again that was up in the air, it all depended on if he could earn her trust especially since it was so low on his list of priorities. "I am better, and even willing to go with you on your rounds." She was tempted to leave it at that but knew if she did not set her boundaries now she may regret it, no she had to be up front with this guy, "I am a agreeable wolf, I will accept being your slave and even will do anything I can that I am expected to do. But know that I fallow a moral code and if anything you ask goes against that code I will refuse." She locked eyes with the purple male, showing him that yes she may be his slave, but she was no cowered, she had a will or iron, forged in the fire of brutality and loss. She may only be three but she had lost everything once before and that had strengthened her spirit against such things. No but she was not cruel, she would not cross into the line even though she once danced on the other side for a while. "I will hunt, defend, or anything else that comes to your mind, but I will not hurt those that are innocent in my eyes, even if you beat me half to death," again, "I will not cross that line, not again..." |