Born To Serve (Joining)

Massive male was seething, rage quivering just beneath the surface coiled within muscles. Luckily the male had the good sense to back off, to cower and quiver beneath his rage. He skittered backwards, tail tucking between his legs in a grand show of submission that really didn't do anything to help his mood. Cataleya's words were soft, taunting and suddenly her rage would be turned towards her. She probably hadn't seen this side of him since the first day they had met, since they had run into each other and he had called her a whore while covered in dirt and muck. Though that did not compare to this. His rage was unbridled, lips pulled back as if threatening to lash out and retaliate physically. Eyes would lock onto her's and hold her gaze for a long moment, gaze narrowing dangerously as a growl began to form and bubble within his throat. But he would not speak, would not address her. He would silent treatment her ass into the ground and he planned to start that right this second.

He would have stared longer at her but the man's words slipped from his lips and rage would be redirected towards the child before him. Again he would step forward, crowding the man's space even as he tried to straighten the tiniest bit and regain some ground. Again he would stay deadly calm, oddly quiet despite the harsh growl that bubbled up his throat. Slave to Queen Cataleya... The words would thrum through his skull, clattering around and destroying any other thought he might have had. Cataleya had a slave? Though that thought didn't especially bother him it was this male in particular that pissed him off. The fact that Cataleya had gotten so close to him, had touched him so seductivly. Everything about all of it pissed him off. Seconds blurred to minutes and he didn't know how long he stood there seething with rage before he finally eased off the pressure. An odd smile would slither it way onto his lips, growl ceasing as eyes closed and skull would shake.

Fuck this shit...

He didn't need this, didn't need to deal with this. Why should he put up with this shit? He chuckled and allowed eyes to slip open, head inclining almost as if in greeting to this male before he would simply turn on his heel. He was done, Cat would do whatever the fuck she wanted with her little pet. He didn't pause, didn't hesitate as massive frame up and left, molten grey and black form melding easily into the bushes until he simply seemed to vanish from sight. Large paws pressed softly into the ground, careful not to crack twigs as they absorbed the sound. That was it.

-exit Ky-

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