there's nothing more for me

Rava remained frozen as master and slave danced through their first interaction together. Rava felt no more confident as his cruel voice assaulted her ears and raked across her heart. She pressed her eyelids together as she willed reality away, but all too soon his attention shifted to her cloaked form. She was raised to wear such a covering, being without it she was exposed, but as her new master commanded she reacted.

The girl may have been frozen in fear but when given a command she acted on instinct. There was no fumbling with the tie and as Saia begged for his patience Rava removed the forest green cloak from her form. She cowered under Virion’s full gaze, but her unique pelt was put on full display. Rava was a shapely she wolf, her curves were covered in galactic dust and stars were strewn about her fur.

She kept her striking silver gaze at his paws for a moment longer before daring to look up. Her ears were slicked to her skull and her tail curled tightly to her belly as she awaited his further wrath, and prayed silently that he wouldn’t punish Saia for her tongue. She held in her frightened whimpers as her eyes returned to the ground just as quickly as they’d caught sight of his cruel face.