Island of misfit toys

Dalila · 06-11-2021, 05:52 PM

Dalila felt a small smile pull across her features for the first time since her bath the night before when Siren looked up at her, her lady's sweet grin contagious and heart warming. Feeling Siren press into her chest made her ears flick shyly and made her smile widen as she gazed down at the small woman that she had dedicated her life to. They touched and snuggled all the time, but this felt different. Now all she wanted to do was curl up with Siren enjoy that closeness that she had missed out on the night before. For the first time in her entire life she wanted to be just a little bit selfish and allow herself a night of rest beside this delicate lady.

However, a presence in the doorway made her gaze break away from Siren, her pale blue gaze landing on Chimera's massive form. Her eyes dropped to look at his paws as soon as she realized who it was, her demeanor immediately shifting into the more subdued, submissive state that she felt expected to personify under the scrutinizing gaze of the man that had purchased her. Her ears flicked uncertainly and a flicker of surprise crossed her expression when he asked if she was alright, hearing the softer tone of his voice with the same confusion she had felt when he stepped in to defend her against Viper. "Yes, sir, I'm okay. Thank you," she replied softly, genuinely thankful for his assistance even if he, in a way, had been the cause of this to begin with.

"Speech"

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