Unknown Blood

In his imaginary search for the woman's other dark half, he nearly jumped out of his skin when she barked loudly at him. His head whipped towards her, fur bristling and his ears flattened to his head. She ordered for him to stand up, and in his fear at the possible thought of receiving punishment for not listening, he would do as he was told. He stood as straight as he could, though his shaking legs and his tucked tail would keep him from doing as he was completely told. Golden eyes eyed her nervously, watching her own posture change to that of dominance. He was naturally submissive, and afraid of authority. He couldn't help it! "S-Sorry!" Was all he had managed to say.