Small error of judgment
07-15-2019, 01:07 AM
There was that word again - slave - he'd used it to describe her so many times, and yet each time it still stung. It was worse coming from him, as for whatever reason Zee hated that it was how Sirius saw her. She couldn't blame him for it though, it was simply what she was. "But that does not explain anything." She complained with frustration. "Why can't they just be happy being better? Why do they have to make everyone else worse?" Her passion faded as he sheepishly explained his grunt away, but her sadness remained. He'd never been groomed before? She pitied him for missing out on an experience that could give him such a connection with another. Did his parents not do this for him as he was growing? His masters? It was a depressing thought to imagine little Sirius as a youth, dirtied from combat training and left to his own devices to clean his oversized frame. She would have commented further on it, but then he continued and her heart squeezed painfully. His words came across as sincere and heartfelt, but Zee dismissed it as her own silly interpretation. "I know," She continued for him flatly. "You're a guard, and it's your job as well to make sure that the Empress' property stays intact for as long as she wills it so." A quiet sigh escaped her lips, and she masked it with a thoughtful 'mmmm.' "I expect one day she'll want otherwise of me. I only hope I do not bring upon myself any punishment that might harm my coat. I've heard of masters taking their slave's tails or ears and such for disobedience.. or because they get bored. I couldn't imagine. Though, I suppose at least I have the knowledge that it'd be done by your fangs and not hers. You'd at least be skillful enough to make it a clean cut." "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |