race me! race me!

*Mortis* · 08-03-2020, 02:37 PM

Hana looked confused, and perhaps even a touch offended, though she did not express it. The boy sighed internally, the awkwardness he felt hadn’t abated. Maybe she did not see the Keepers as slavers, but that was sure how it sounded to him. “Have you considered marrying for love, instead of to make someone else a profit?” he ventured. He wasn’t certain if this would earn him more offense, if it would disappoint her. He didn’t want Hana to be mad at him. The idea of someone else choosing her a mate because it brought them a profit, well.. What did that wolf plan to use Hana for? Did they plan to force babies on her, or use her for their own pleasure? He didn’t know much about the things that went on between a man and woman, but his mother had given him the talk. The idea of consent was very clear to him.

“So you read the rule that says you have to challenge for the right to leave?” he buried his head back in the fur of her paw before him. Wincing, and not wanting to see what she thought of his words. Why she might finally understand his worry, playing out on her face.

"Hana" & "Mortis"

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