Well this isn't right

Hannibal was exactly what this poor girl want to run far far away from. If he were a better Wolf he would to hell her to turn tail and flee. Though, his own selfish bounds remove any sense of sympathy or morality from the equation. There was no reason to not take this babe, she was already trained. A little Bunny lost in the forest. She hadn't a clue of which way was up or down and they were awfully close to the Erovrare borders. But, do not get anything mixed. Eulogy wouldn't be a slave, she would be something much more noble. The right to be a bondservant, to be forged into a lovely assistant to any higher ranking Wolf. She would not be mistreated for silly little things and she will have the right to enjoy her life. Her duty will just be to serve when needed and if she did that properly there would be no reason to leave marks as her former slavers once did.

The hellhound hadn't a clue of what family the girl belonged to or the inhabitants of the pack in the East. He only knew her name and her background, thus that was all he needed. As her eyes flicked to him and a word came forth an enraged excitement bubbled through his form. His smile grew as he perked up ever so slightly, "Come love, it is time to bring you home." The male stood straight and turned to head directly towards the Erovrare borders. He kept an eye on Eulogy making sure she didn't tray far.

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