Asukal walked through the pack, ignoring the curious stares that looked over her. She followed the scent trail to the slave named Empy. A gorgeous white wolf with amethyst eyes looked her up and down, sizing her up it seemed. "You're Empyrea." The gray wolf stated simply. Her piercing yellow orbs also looking the wolf over, the white goddess was only a mere two inches over the gray beauty. Kallie stared into the amethyst optics, her audits standing straight up, with no signs of backing down. Her orbs showed a hint of submissiveness though towards the white she-wolf.

OOC: Wrong wolf with the last post, hopefully getting it removed, so sorry

Yet another toy had been added to the collection owned by Arcanum. Sooner or later, the pack would need a gaint oaken case to hold all of them. It seemed that the harlot was the favorite of the collection, one who was more for entertainment than not. She already had played a few rounds of entendre with the son of the queen. That was quite the feat to accomplish, right? Then this little tempest showed up. She had been claimed through much different means than of herself and her russet charge. The monochromatic tempest's golden gaze peered up at her, though she only was two inches shorter than she, sizing her up. Her own amethyst gaze glared down, not backing down. She wouldn't assert herself quite yet, but if the tempest decided to not run straight, well, she'd teach her a little lesson. The voice rang in her ears, her mind searching for a calm reply, but all she could muster was a simple, "And who else would I be?" Her banner slashed the air questionably, recalling the name with great dramatic effect. "Asukal, or Kallie." Her amethysts rolled, glaring back down into the golden gaze of the toy. She had a lot to learn about being a plaything. my actions | my words | my thoughts

Kallie scoffed at the goddess, then quickly bowed her head in submission. Her attitude was getting the best of her, she needed to quit before the white wolf slashed her throat. "Yes. Kallie." she stated, still not fully giving in to the slender dame but not being as rude as she was. Her yellow orbs rolled as she thought about her encounter with Ky. Her attitude had gotten her here, she didn't need it to get maimed because of it too. She huffed in annoyance and laid down, putting her head on her gray paws. "Well. I have never been a slave before." she stated, chuckling slightly at the obviousness in her remark before looking back into the amethyst optics staring at her.