He eyed up the temperamental pixie and wondered how much work it would be to break her in. he considered also the other slaves he was already eyeing up, and yet he shrugged and moved forward anyway. He wanted to bring home lots of slaves for the new pups to have their pick once they were old enough to understand.
The small ones like this one especially interested him. They would make good playmates, once they were broken in. “Hello Valkyrie” he said, well accustomed to these things by now. He considered just how much resource he would have to deliver if he actually purchased all these slaves. Ah well, a bit of hard work never scared him.
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