The other wolf would greet her as well saying that their name was Faite. She also said that she didn’t know anybody who would be interested in slaves, this came as a bit of a disappointment to Safir but not really a surprise they didn’t feel like the type to know anyone like that. Safir knew that it took a special kind of wolf to want to own a slave. They would then ask her if she viewed herself as a slave, she thought for a second. Slavery was really the only thing that she knew how to do, freedom really didn’t suit her so she took it that slavery was her best bet if she wanted any direction in her life. She didn’t view herself as a slave per se but she guessed that others might. “It’s the only thing I’ve known. If I may be frank freedom with no directions doesn’t feel right to me.” "talk"
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