The Jig Is Up!

N/A · 12-11-2018, 11:09 AM

Aria hadn’t noticed the stranger until she heard his growl. She jumped, leaping to one side and bristling, baring her fangs as she expected to come face to face with one of her previous captors. But instead she saw a stranger… and a big one at that. He was as big as some of those slavers, actually… but he didn’t smell of them. No, his scent was foreign. The female stood there, panting a moment with ears pinned as she watched him warily, assessing him, registering in her mind that he wasn’t an enemy. Then, and only then, was she able to answer his question.

“A slaver.” The female answered, her words quick as she glanced around back the way she’d come. She waited, ears strained, but it seemed that the man who had been following her might have given up. Maybe he was detered when he saw this stranger? “It looks like he gave up…” She was breathing hard still, gaze sliding to the man before her.

“Forgive me if I startled you…” Aria still wasn’t sure what to make of the one before her and she shifted uneasily on her feet. As tired as she was… she wasn’t sure she was prepared to rest. The slaver could be waiting… and this man was just a stranger. There was nothing binding him to help her. In the end she’d be forced to fight or flee if that happened.

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