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Aslatiel

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age
6 Years
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Female
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99
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Small
build
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Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
09-08-2020, 12:55 AM


Though his reactions were amusing, they also made her a little sad. His previous master had really done a number on him. She wished that she could kill the woman all over again. The humiliation after her death would have to be enough though. She couldn't wait for someone to find her eviscerated in the woods. It was a well traveled place, after all. No doubt she would be suspected when someone found her, but for this, she would gladly accept the accusations.

Basilisk sunk down into the furs and she could see the comfort glaze over his gaze. It pleased her to please him. His words brought her out of the mental meanderings and she arched the brow above her marked eye. "Aslatiel, remember?" He was supposed to call her by her name when they were alone together. He could call her Lady in front of others, but alone, she was just Aslatiel. "And no, I don't want a massage. I want you to sleep. You look like you need it."

Rising from her place, Asla moved about the main chamber. She pointed different things out. "This is full of water." Point. "Bowls to use." Point. "You know where the furs are in case you want some padding beneath you." Her plum colored gaze rested on his face. "Is there anything else than you need, Bas?"

"Speech"
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