there's nothing more for me
03-28-2020, 07:30 AM
Saia’s song softly trailed off as Rava felt her tears fall, she was pulled tighter and she felt the real sense of comfort and care. They’d met such a short time ago the girl was sure she didn’t deserve the attention from the exotic woman. No one thus far had shown her such kindness before and Rava was easily overrun with strong emotions. The girl’s dark ears were slicked to her skull as Saia attempted to soothe her. She promised that she would protect her as best she could. Rava believed her, and felt herself relax as much as possible in the cage they were placed in.
Rava sniffled softly as she aimed to get control of herself, she couldn’t imagine how foolish she looked. Saia was strong and stable, like a perfectly sculpted statue where Rava felt more like a poorly made pot of clay left out in a downpour. She was weak and vulnerable, but here Saia was offering her unhindered support and comfort. Real affection like Rava had never felt before.
She inhaled softly, unwilling to release her hold on the veiled beauty, she clung to her like a life raft. Despite being de robed Rava felt safer in those moments than she had since before leaving her mother’s teat. Saia spoke again, her speaking voice just as alluring as her song. She had to hold onto herself, she needed to be strong and build up walls within her mind and soul. Rava was just a possession, but she had to cling tightly to her pride and her deeper self.
”You’re so strong.” She whispered softly into the pale fur she remained wrapped in. ”Why are you doing this for me?” Rava certainly didn’t deserve it and Saia didn’t have any reason to put herself in harm’s way for the young slave.
Rava sniffled softly as she aimed to get control of herself, she couldn’t imagine how foolish she looked. Saia was strong and stable, like a perfectly sculpted statue where Rava felt more like a poorly made pot of clay left out in a downpour. She was weak and vulnerable, but here Saia was offering her unhindered support and comfort. Real affection like Rava had never felt before.
She inhaled softly, unwilling to release her hold on the veiled beauty, she clung to her like a life raft. Despite being de robed Rava felt safer in those moments than she had since before leaving her mother’s teat. Saia spoke again, her speaking voice just as alluring as her song. She had to hold onto herself, she needed to be strong and build up walls within her mind and soul. Rava was just a possession, but she had to cling tightly to her pride and her deeper self.
”You’re so strong.” She whispered softly into the pale fur she remained wrapped in. ”Why are you doing this for me?” Rava certainly didn’t deserve it and Saia didn’t have any reason to put herself in harm’s way for the young slave.