Lets call it educational

Lia held herself low, head bowed before the two men, but tipped ever so slightly upwards. Allowing her a chance to see the reactions of the men as they took her in. The Warlord sucked in a breath, and the sword warrior beside him widened his eyes in surprise. Neither made a comment on what had startled them so, and quickly her worthiness was being tested.

The young Lord stepped closer, his eyes roving her body. She glanced demurely up at him over her lashes. His gaze lingered on her face, and she held herself still, letting him peer or touch as he pleased. She could feel the eyes of their Master on them in the distance. Knew the punishment of disobedience. Knew that the harshness she had tasted could so very easily be worse. Her life was at their beck and call, and she would do whatever she must to see another sunrise. She blinked slowly and gently at the blue wolf, a light upwards twist cresting her subtle parted lips, before he moved onwards to survey her sides.

She held herself so still as though it was as easy as breathing. Her half crouched form showed no strain on her muscles. She gave no indication that hearing her life's story spoken from the lips of a wolf she almost considered a friend meant anything to her. Keeping her face open and demure. “I can service wolves in any circles you wish, if it pleases you My Lords.” She agreed, her voice soft and smooth, just loud enough to be heard. Other than that one soft input, she remained quiet and still. Her posture subservient.

"Speech"