i took it all for the chase

Despite being thrown off her stride, Ignita was quick to recover. Her firm suggestion did not go over his head. His eyes sparked at her. Amused by her, as a wolf could be with the ones they loved. “Your wish is my command.” The imposing Warlord said. He did not show weakness easily, and differing to her before the slave was a subtle gift. Something that suggested Ignita’s power mattered here.


“Come, Rabbit.” He ordered. His voice, which has softened for his Mate sharpened again as he spoke to the newest slave. 


He led her to a den a short trott across the Col, and clearly visible from the den he shared with Ignita. He stepped through the door and looked at the space. “Eat. Sleep. Tend to your Mistress in the morning. Any questions?” He allowed this one small grace to the new slave.