Cheers To the End
12-06-2013, 11:01 PM
"When does a slave get to speak to his mistress? I don't believe I addressed you pup." Her voice cut through the snow as she continued to rest but finally climbed to her paws. Her body stretched out as she watched him walk past, her tailed swished above her haunches as she chuckled before looking up the mountain. Her eyes flickered to his retreating back as she walked quietly after him, shifting her weight so that her paws would make less noise as she walked up behind him. "Plus my bloodline just doesn't die." Chill echoed the thoughts her mother implanted into her head, she wasn't sure she liked this male, therefore he didn't deserve a glorious death by her paws. Instead she would follow him, and wait. Speech, |
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