here take it

A deep growl vibrated the male's barrel chest at the girl's audacious response to his demand, but Cascade's timely arrival put an end to any thoughts of rearranging the new slave's pretty face. Well, mostly put an end to it - he still wanted to. "Cascade," he grunted sourly, stepping away in distaste as she circled them. He didn't like being touched. Well, battle was different... it was battle. But the way her fur brushed his, ebony to ebony, gave him the creeps. And her gratitude put his hackles up. She wasn't going to start following him around to ask him favors all the time now was she? Or adoring him? Gods the last thing he needed was some moon-eyed little bitch hanging all over him. "It's yours. I don't care what you do with it or why you wanted it but it has nothing to do with me. NOTHING. You stay away from me, and keep it away from me. And don't tell Daeg I got it for you." He scowled at the Saxe before stalking away with a thoroughly disgruntled air.