GLACIEM & AMENTI
10-10-2013, 07:34 PM
Gretel had learnt early on how to stay on her mistress?s tail, while she never closed the gap to much she was never too far from the earthen woman, unless she had been ordered to perform some task. Now however, was a time to follow the demoness. She kept her eyes down, limping behind her mistress loyally. She could hear the others, the woman of the pack, some went before her, others behind and still others were off too her sides. They did not make an effort to talk to her, and she would not reach out to them. She belonged to Canttina and no one else, she feared the consequences of speaking with the others. The scent of another pack assaulted her senses, after so long with no other scent than Amenti it seemed off, she had not even dared to believe a world existed outside her prison, it made it easier that way. Hope could not be created in a place like that, and so hope could not be dashed. She drew up with the other woman of Amenti, keeping her gaze lowered, trying not to look quite as pitiful as she felt. She quickly darted her gaze around, letting it land upon the other slave here, the child. She knew very little of the girl, but her heart broke every time she saw her. It was one thing for an adult to be subjected to the tortures Gretel had endured, another for a child to struggle through them. She quickly lowered her gaze again, moving to stand off behind Canttina?s right shoulder, just far enough away to not really be intruding but close enough that she?d be able to hear Canttina?s command, should the demon have a task for her. Speech, |
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