My slave your owner
The feline had spent several days exploring the cavern. Usualy when Vrel wasnt around to complain about her being in his personal space. Today she was sure she could find him no matter where he hid within the dark space, she was also sure she could tolorate his moody complaints.
After a few minuts she would drag one of the carcases that her pet had previously stored into one of the larger rooms. She was right about one thing, she could find him. She would droo what she had been dragging so she could speek clearly. "Where have you been these last few days my pet?" she would ask, completely ignoring the fact that, when she made him a slave, he told her not to call him pet.
Vrel |
Vrel was sitting in a small cave that diverted off of a bigger cave area, he was facing towards the wall with his eyes closed imagining he was anywhere but here. A certain smell would infiltrate his nostrils, his eyes would open and he would let a small snarl out. The cat that was his owner had showed up, a minute later he realized that her scent mingled with another of meat. She was probably hungry and had helped herself to his stash of food, she would ask him a question of where he had been for the last few days. His mind immediately went to the conversation he had had with Sunniva, he couldn’t tell her about Sunniva. He may not want to admit it but the woman was becoming his friend, he wanted to protect her and that meant not letting the cat in on his personal life. Without turning around he would answer the cats question, ”That’s none of your business.”
Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think |
The large feline would act as though Vrel hadn't snarled at her when she arrived. Instead she would assume that he was in his typical growly state and wait for her slave to answer her question. In the time it took the wolf to answer, Kat had already taken two bites of goat that lay before her. A growl would emerge from deep within her chest as she sat up from her meal to glare at the earthen colored creature that lay facing the wall. Icy blue eyes would loose their playful glint and the blood than now covered her jaws made her look that much more menacing. "Everything you do is my business. You belong to me, you are my slave and you do not get to chose what I do and do not get to know about you."
Silently she would stand and step over the carcass to move toward the wolf. To close most of the distance between them. Leaving only a foot between them she would speak again, her voice taking on a cruel tone "If you don't tell me, ill simply track you the next time you decide to leave these caverns and every time you leave them until I uncover what ever it is your trying to hide." She knew, if nothing else, that the threat would piss him off. She saw on a daily basis how much the mutt hated her so she could guess at how much he would hate her tracking his every move.