Will You Remember?
09-08-2020, 05:44 PM
He bowed his acknowledgment, and took the carcass off as she instructed. He had to admit mild regret leaving behind the remaining meat. It wouldn’t be the first time he had created waste at the behest of his Masters. At least this time it wasn’t done well he was starving, a lesson being learned. He stashed it in the woods just outside of pack territory, feeling strange over the borders of his new home. He glanced up once at the dark horizon, to open land spread out before him like a mystery. He grinned. “Nah” Life in the Armada offered much more interest to him. He returned over the border and made his way back to the campfire. He found the little Princess with her head in her paws, looking solemn. He crouched down in front of her, eying her with concern. “Did you wish to talk about it, Lady Aslatiel?” he had been a sounding board for problems before, but it had never been intended for him to reply, or asked beforehand if he wished to do so. Carefully, uncertain if she would protest, he leaned over her, and began to roll hind feet into the muscles of her back. "Speech" |
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