On and on

When Borias led Ray to the castle, there was Katir's scent at the front of the gates. Of course she probably would have been checking on things in his absence. As he entered the place the scents of his slaves wafted over him. Currently their numbers were five as far as he knew. Seven and his siblings were occupying the space. It made it a lot easier to handle them but at times he missed those who had come before. "This is our home for now." he stated as he walked down the large hallway.

"Seven!" he then barked out. The tannish almost orange looking boy would scramble out of one of the rooms. Coming crawling with his tail between his legs and head low as he approached the master. "This is Seven, Seven this is Ray a possible future slave master." he introduced him as Seven looked up at Ray but attempted to avoid eye contact.