Collide
07-14-2015, 07:12 PM
When he spoke, he avoided looking in her eyes. Not willingly? What was that supposed to mean? Sunniva would furrow her brow, bristling her fur some. “What do you mean by that? That it’s not willingly?” Her words were on edge, a sharp tone to them. “You can’t be... A slave?” Her voice was incredulous. “That... That can’t be.” A wolf the slave of some feline? What kind of bullshit was this? Her fur would puff out, her tone sharp. “This is unacceptable. Who dares!?” |
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