picnic sand

Chimera · 06-25-2021, 01:09 PM

Another long day of working on the food cache had left Chimera's paws tired. His pads had been bloody and his claws were dulled from scraping against rock. The brute went to his part of the beach where he liked to lay. There was a little dip in the line of beach, the dunes hiding his relaxing form from prying eyes. It was no secret that he liked this place and when Siren found him, there were no ill feelings for being disturbed.

As his tiny sister drew near, Chimera watched her. She was such a delicate, beautiful little thing. Otherworldly, in a sense. Like a small, caramel cream angel. That angelic appearance was precisely why he wanted her to always stay on the island. He provided all that she needed. He kept the island safe. He'd even given her the damn slave girl all to herself. If Siren would stay on the island and out of danger, Chimera would be happy. The tri-toned man wouldn't admit it aloud, but he found his tiny sibling to be quite desirable. Were she not his sister, he would have had her beneath him already. No doubt any other male with eyes felt the same. That was why she had to stay here. Had to stay safe on the island that he'd bartered for and had tried to turn into a paradise for her.

The young woman's soft tones met his ears and Chimera rumbled a greeting, his tail giving a thump in the sand. The small pack that she carried was noted and a moment later Siren informed him that she'd brought them both some food. A rare smile curled up the corners of the toothy brute's maw. "I always have time for you, Siren." She feared him, but with a proper outlet, she didn't need to. That was part of the reason that he'd been so angry when she essentially asked him not to touch Dalila anymore. Siren knew that without an outlet, she was at risk. The tiny woman had fixed her mistake, however. So far, the slave that she'd procured for him was turning out to be exemplary.

With a gesture of his paw, he motioned for Siren to pull up some sand beside him. It would be nice to spend some time together without the ever watchful eyes of their slaves or Viper.

"Speech"

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