A sound that was muffled by his closed maw was the
only thing to break through as I asked of any need.
Slightly a smile cracked, but barely noticeable.
Stubborn brute. The scent of salt carried by the
breeze traveled up my pinked nares. I turned my
tainted cranium to the direction to see a wolf a ways
away. My iced marbles narrowed to shattered slits.
Flicking my head back to Filius as he spoke.
"Hestia."
Hidden kindness mingled with his voice. My ears
perked forward and I stood firmly alert to his
request.
"I've changed my mind, there is something you can do. Help me up."
I glanced through the corner of my eye to the hidden
figure. Then set my gaze back to him as he tried to
rise himself. Quickly before he pulled a muscle I put
my shoulder to the side of his rib cage. Pushing him
with the body weight I had and the trained muscles
under my pelt. With some warmth in my tone, words
slid out.
"Yes sir."
I wouldn't address him by his name, only in my
thoughts would I speak it. My tainted form only
addressed him as sir, sire, and on the very rarest
occasion fool. Fool as a title was when he was being
to prideful and stubborn to allow assistance. As my
thoughts rolled back in a locked cage I stood beside
him. Looking for any other form of command.
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Hestia::Adult::Vixen::Chained by None::Consumed by None::No Loyalties::Destinee
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