literal darkness

The strange looking wolf told her that they called him Poser. He didn’t move towards her which she found strange any wolf she looked at as a potential master moved towards her to fight for her submission which she never understood because she never contested against them. “Nice to meet you Sir Poser.” She would respond out of her normal habits, while thinking should she ask if he would like a slave normally she just waits for them to make the move but this time should she. He seemed like the type that would own a slave and she didn’t currently see one around him. “Sir, if I may ask, would you be interested in a slave?”