Slave Only Dreams To Be King
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06-06-2020, 01:49 PM
Attor was quick to turn her head, peering over her shoulder at the approaching figure. Bothered by the fact she had not heard their approach, she reasoned the crashing waves had drowned their steps out. The woman quickly moved so the figure was facing her right flank, her eyes roaming over the canine.
Her response was delayed, her tail lashing in soft unease. She was thankful for the space between them, and considered putting a little more.
Being the first canine she had encountered in a while, Attor was not put at ease by their simple question. Her eyes roved over the figure, and she assumed they were male, hearing their voice also helped.
Her paws wiggled their way deeper into the sand, the warmth soothing her high nerves. She opened her mouth to respond, but quickly closed it, deducting that being an asshole was not the way to approach someone with such a clear muscle advantage.
"New enough," she responded slowly, her eyes avoiding prolonged contact with him at all costs. She was not uncomfortable because of him, per-sey, but the unmistakable smell of others.
"Why, am I somewhere I'm not supposed to be?" She questioned quickly, her eyes finally pinning his. Her ears moved to attention, and she held her head a little higher. It was safe to say she had not interacted with anything other than prey in quite some time.
Her response was delayed, her tail lashing in soft unease. She was thankful for the space between them, and considered putting a little more.
Being the first canine she had encountered in a while, Attor was not put at ease by their simple question. Her eyes roved over the figure, and she assumed they were male, hearing their voice also helped.
Her paws wiggled their way deeper into the sand, the warmth soothing her high nerves. She opened her mouth to respond, but quickly closed it, deducting that being an asshole was not the way to approach someone with such a clear muscle advantage.
"New enough," she responded slowly, her eyes avoiding prolonged contact with him at all costs. She was not uncomfortable because of him, per-sey, but the unmistakable smell of others.
"Why, am I somewhere I'm not supposed to be?" She questioned quickly, her eyes finally pinning his. Her ears moved to attention, and she held her head a little higher. It was safe to say she had not interacted with anything other than prey in quite some time.
Attor will curse when upset and can be a dark character under certain situations.