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lemon and mint



Eulogy

Somnium

Intermediate Hunter (30)

Expert Healer (155)

age
10 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Light
posts
151
player
Hermes

Pride - Demisexual
02-14-2019, 01:38 PM

He'd forgotten that she'd come from a place where she lived in fear consistently and where a man's anger was torn from her flesh in one way or another. It didn't tanlke much to have her shutting up. Just when she had been starting to actually enjoy Hannibal as her master he went and did this. Her ears pinned as he growls and fear was in her eyes. His movements brought her to  her side with her tail tucked and leaning away from him. Her eyes closed as she pressed the top of her head to the ground. She was shaking and her eyes were ready to let tears out. Apologies would not be strewn out though, her trauma from before teaching her not to open her mouth but to help and scream from pain.

His words registered almost too slow. Leave now. He was going to add to her scars it seemed. She rushed for the exit of the den, her stomach brushing the ground and tail tucked. Fear. That was the perfume she wore now. It never took much and she was fearing for her life. He'd never even considered that maybe she had a good reason for her disdain of sex. Tears welled up and she didnt stop them as she dashed away for her den. It was her only comfort in the moment. That she had her own place to go to when the world was too much. As soon as she was there she curled in on herself and shook. She awaited the punishment, its severity only making her fear more. Her mind conjured up several different ones he could make. Shed seen so many done to others. Blindings, ear removal, bone breaking, toe removals, tail docking, and even the most vile of them all, rape. She hoped he just chose one of the maims. She could take those so much easier than the rape. She buried her head in her own frail form. The anxiety was making her sick to her stomach. She fought so hard to keep everything down, but to no avail. She hurled the contents of her meal into the snow beside her. She was a shaking crying mess. Hannibal had been the cause of this and was the reason. No more was he a great master, but just as bad as those before. If not worse for not just taking the punishment from her then and there.


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