Lesser of Two Evils
Deathbelle
07-21-2019, 01:15 PM
Zee paced anxiously outside Belle's den, gaze shifting occasionally in the direction of Sirius' to be sure he wasn't coming to find her. A storm brewed overhead, and her fur tingled with the energy in the air. It would come soon, and Zee would need to make her choice. It was late, surely her Empress would not be pleased to be awoken at such an hour for something so small and stupid. Though it would be easy to simply return to the den her and Sirius shared, there was more fear grasping hold of her then just of the thunder to come. He'd attacked her, and she still was not sure why. Though he seemed very sorry, Zee couldn't shake the feeling that took hold of her when she looked upon his menacing fangs. She was all-too grateful that whatever demon had possessed him had not used them upon her, for she surely would be dead. Gathering her courage, she stepped onto the patio and swallowed hard. She lifted her paw to knock gently upon the walls, but before the action was completed the first crack sounded in the air and the small slave gave a shrill yelp before running headfirst past the furs and into the opening of the den. The Empress' palace was massive, and Zee knew there were multiple corridors between her and her mistress' slumbering form. Quivering, she lay herself down in the main room. She'd intruded rudely into Deathbelle's home and that in itself was hard enough for her. To barge into her bedroom and wake her was unthinkable, although she wanted desperately for the comfort the other woman could provide. "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |