Final Sale

Venom didn’t have to wait very long for an answer, as the male seemed to barely give the slave girl much consideration even as he spoke about her. She had more skill than the Empress had assumed with paws as soft as the she wolf’s looked. SHe was well trained in whatever use her new master could decide on, and that made her a bit more valuable than Venom would have guessed in the beginning. Knowing that she was not bilingual was a bit of a surprise, and the Empress wondered how easily or difficult that might be changed.

The Empress remained silent for a long moment, going over these questions in her mind while looking the slave over again. Debating her value before she finally asked. "And what is your asking price?” She would say eventually. Likely not cheap, but he didn’t seem eager to keep her around.

"Venom"