Island of misfit toys

After Siren finished cleaning the wound she picked up a poultice the two of them had made together and started to lather it onto Dalila’s bit wound. Silence settled between them for a long moment as Siren carefully saw to the jagged wound and even more carefully prepared it for bandaging when the slave girl, and Siren’s closest friend, told her what happened. Siren wasn’t sure how she felt when Dalila confessed what happened. Siren was mostly innocent, but she did take care of her herd of deer and she had tried to do what she could when it came to training. She knew the laws of life. Hearing that’s what Chimera did to her sweet Dalila hurt her icy little heart.

Siren didn’t care about anyone beyond Chi and the woman before her. He left her deer alone because she asked him to, but would he let Dalila be if she wanted him to do that? He believed that’s what Dalila should be sued for, obviously, he hadn’t done it to hurt her. Siren knew Chimera would never intentionally hurt her.

The small princess was quiet for a moment as she wrapped her slave’s arm. Dalila was hers right? They spent all of their time together, Siren wasn’t certain she could function properly in her day to day life without Dalila. She was the greatest gift that Chimera had given to her, but it came down to that didn’t it. Chmera provided, but that gave him the right to deprive as well. A lump formed in Siren’s throat at the thought of losing Dalila on the inverse. Maybe she could be seen as replaceable but not in Siren’s eyes.

”I would never give you up.” She told her softly, unable to meet her minty gaze. Chimera would have to tie her up kicking and screaming to get Dalila from her. She didn't think she could control Chimera, not really. He did what he wanted and she made requests. She wanted to protect her sweet Dalila from him, but how could she? He purchased Dalila for these reasons, to tear her flesh when he needed to bite. Dalila was making it obvious she didn’t want to be used in that way, but what voice did a slave really have, even one that she… loved.