The white-furred slave stood in a clearing
of a kind of grove he’d never seen before. Bamboo. It could be found
in the southern part of the continent, but only a little bit,
so he’d never seen it before.
It was more plentiful on the islands far to the west,
where there was not a lupine population, because of both hostile
weather, and distance from the mainland, which made it hard
to trade and get supplies.
Alps looked beside him at either side.
Still holding his hands were Ceriss and Luna.
Luna’s eyes were glistening, as if she might cry. She was looking directly to her left, away
from Alps. Alps looked. There, in the middle of the bamboo forest,
completely out of place, was a banquet table stacked with
food. Roasts, deserts, spiced fruits, and wine. Plenty of wine. Alps gasped, and then her and Ceriss were tugged over to the table
by Luna, who was perhaps the hungriest of them. Luna was ladylike, at least, when she arrived at the table, being
careful not to soil her white fur.
Alps watched her curiously.
He was enamored with her white fur, and wondered if
it was still weird back in her time. Enough that she would have been mistreated.
Probably not, since in the Letai society, the Priestesses
held power equal to royalty. Ceriss stood beside the table, and sampled
different things, as her nude form, glossy black, shimmered
in the sunlight caused by someone’s mind.
“Shouldn’t we be looking for the person
trapped here?” Alps asked, taking a bite of ham. He had not had food this good since the last
feast at Diera. This
table, he had to admit, was his creation.
Ceriss finally moved away from the table, distracted
by something hanging on a young bamboo shoot.
It was a robe. She put it on, smiling. She obviously was not thinking about food.
Though, in all honesty, she had just been released
and was not as hungry yet.
She came back, and continued to idly munch, while Luna
eagerly ate. The food was not real in this place, but still,
everything here responded to will power. If their will told them they were eating, they should be okay.
“Whoever is here can find us.. the
smell of food will draw them from the forest.
That looks like a pain to navigate through. “ Luna
said softly. Alps looked out beyond the clearing. She was right, of course. The bamboo was almost too thick all around
them to squeeze through.
So they relaxed and ate for a while.
After satisfying her hunger, Luna joined Ceriss at
the wine. Alps canted his head curiously. Nita, while she would drink with Nidaja on
a holiday or something, never let Alps drink.
She had always told him that it wasn’t good for him,
and she was his mistress, so she was in charge of taking good
care of him. Giving him wine was not taking good care of
him. She was not here
to prevent him from drinking any now.
Alps had watched Chana drink.
Chana would drink a lot.
It must have been good stuff, the way she would drink
it.
“I thought about the food..” Alps said
softly. “And I got
lots of food..” He
picked up a bottle, and sniffed it.
Yeah, it was wine all right.
“I didn’t think about the wine though..”
the slave said softly.
“I was the one who thought of the wine.”
Luna said. “I knew
someone would think of food, but they would probably forget
drink.” she chuckled. She took a long draught of the stuff. Alps held out his hand.
“Slaves aren’t supposed to drink wine..”
The black-furred Ceriss said, a playful smile on her lips.
“Slaves aren’t supposed to wander through
Shadowfall Crystals releasing priestesses either.” he said.
“I’ll drink to that.” Ceriss said,
laughing warmly, and handing Alps the bottle.
Alps took a sip. It
was bitter. He hated
it. But, still, it was a rather special occasion,
so he tipped the bottle, drink heavily, stifling a gag. Very strong stuff. he handed the bottle back, almost immediately feeling warm.
“Go easy on this stuff.. It’s good
wine.. It’ll knock you over pretty fast.”
Alps sat on the edge of the table.
Luna smiled at him, and then put the wall down.
“Wanna see something.. interesting?”
the Life Priestess said softly.
Alps nodded, feeling toasty and a little more cheerful
for some reason. he could see a bit of rose tiny in the lady
lupine’s ears. He
could not see a difference in Ceriss, who was drinking a bit
more than Luna. Luna held her hand out, beside the table, and
whispered something in a language Alps could not understand,
and then moved her hands, with gentle, and slow gestures.
Under her hands, growing from the ground, was bamboo. It grew to a little above knee level in front
of Alps, and then hooked horizontally outwards, as if having
to slide out from under stone or something, away from him
and the table, and then up a bit more, winding and crossing,
until, to his surprise and great amusement, the structure
of five or six bamboo plants tightly interwoven, made a rather
nice chair. Luna sat
down in it, and then held her hand out again, a single shoot
slipping up quickly from the ground, and then, at the top,
looping sideways, before continuing up. Luna slid her wine bottle into the loop, which
held it nicely.
“So.. that is one of the.. specialties
of a Life Priestess?” Alps asked, feeling lose and care free
for the moment. Ceriss
released a long, happy murr.
Alps looked back. She had knocked over her wine bottle, and was
crawling up onto the table, her tail swishing back and forth
slowly. Her eyes were on Alps.
“Ish nice to have.. a young shlave..”
she said, her eyes have closed.
“Annnywhere you go.. ‘cause they do what you telsh
them to.. an’ if ya like it.. they’s jest as happy.” she said.
“Told you this stuff was stout.” Luna
said. She had not
been drinking as much, and while she was a bit giddy, it seemed
she was still under a lot more control.
“Umm.. Hi Ceriss..” Alps said softly.
She had a predatory look in her eyes.
Ceriss scooped the food and plates and the like out
of the way, pushing them off to the side, some of the things
falling off the table, clearing out the middle of this large
wooden surface.
“We are the only ones here..” Ceriss
said slowly, looking at Alps’ face.
“And we are of.. very high rank.. so you have to follow
our orders while you are here.. right Alpsh?” she said, licking
her lips slowly. Alps looked to Luna, and saw she was smiling,
rather smugly, looking at Ceriss.
“Oh man is she wasted.” Luna said.
“I should have known a young one like her would do
that.” Alps swallowed
softly.
“Will she be okay?” the slave asked.
Luna nodded.
“She’ll sleep it off.” the white priestess
said.
“You know what would make me feel better,
wolfie?” Ceriss asked softly, putting her hands on the back
of Alps’ shoulders, pressing close.
Alps gasped at the feel of warm, naked breasts pressed
to the back of his head. Luna blushed, and smiled again.
“Wh.. What would that be?” Alps asked,
having a feeling he knew the answer already. The way the answer was given, however, he did not expect. Ceriss grabbed his shoulders, and, with a very
brisk motions, slammed him down on his back on the table,
his legs still draped over the edge, in front of Luna, who
squeaked with surprise.
“Hey! Careful not to hurt him!” she cried. Alps murfed loudly, and then had his muzzle stifled, as Ceriss planted
her sex right on top of it.
“You know how to use your tongue..
most males won’t do that.
Gotta go to a girl to get that kinda treatment.” the
lady lupine crooned, her speech still uneven.
“So you make me happy.. Use your tongue.
I like that.” she said, smiling warmly.
“Can’t really complain..” Luna said.
“This is a dinner table, Alps.
Get to it, I don’t think she’s in a mood to hear the
word no.” Alps nodded
softly, his nose parting those already damp folds. He would do this to get Ceriss to pass out
and sleep off the effects.
He began to stroke the black labia, those juices not
flowing freely yet. Seeing Alps sitting on the table had evidently
made Ceriss think of it, and she just felt like she needed
it. Facing Luna, Alps could not hook his tongue
inside this lovely female, to get at the spot he hit last
time, so he stopped teasing a moment, and got her to turn
around, and get on all fours, which she begrudgingly did.
As Alps parted those warm, tender folds with his strong
tongue, he felt a warm caress over his swelling member though
his pants. He whined
very softly against Ceriss’ moist mound, rubbing it with his
muzzle to make her rub back fondly.
Luna wanted to play too.
Or at least make this more pleasant for the wolf, since
she was the one who brought the wine. Alps closed his eyes, and began to get into
the mood for this as well.
It didn’t take much.
he felt Luna’s clumsy, fair hands fumble with Alps’
pants, untying them, and drawing them down, just a little.
Alps whined softly again, and concentrated for a moment
on what he was doing, the cool morning air brushing over his
swelling member. Luna
seemed content, for the moment, to do what a Life Priestess
enjoys. Watching things grow. Alps slipped his tongue into Ceriss finally,
and heard her long, soft, plaintive moan.
“Yesh.. Make it hard.. make your tongue
nice and hard for Ceriss.. If you do goo, She’ll give ya a
reward..” she female said slowly, trembling a bit.
Alps had seen Chana this drunk before, and was happy
to see that Ceriss got horny when she was drunk, rather than
violent the way Chana did. It could be a lot worse. The black female lupine pressed her sex tighter
to the wolf’s muzzle, spreading her labia against his whiskers. Alps inhaled through the sides of his muzzle,
as he pushed his tongue in deep, and did as he was asked. He made the silky hot length of his tongue
nice and hard, and started stabbing it into the hot female. He groaned, sending vibrations into Ceriss,
getting a moan of approval, as he felt hot, wet tightness
overtake his thick cock, all the way to the base.
Alps’ legs tightened.
Luna was so good at this.
Her muzzle was the right shape.. the right tightness..
and she could take it the right depth. She had her arms along Alps’ thighs, and was
holding his rump, as she helped herself to the wolf’s length. Ceriss looked over her shoulder, leaning back
a bit, and moaned louder, seeing what Luna was doing.
“I want some of that..” Ceriss said
softly.
“Then turn around right before he lets
it go.” Luna said, casually.
Alps whined again softly, licking Ceriss faster.
For some reason, it drove him hotter and faster when
he was spoken of in such a fashion.
As if he was merely a snack to them both.
“No.. Wan’ it.. inside..” she said,
panting softly. Luna
smiled at the lupine as she rode Alps’ tongue, and nodded.
“Ahh.. well.. when he’s ready, I’ll
let you back up, okay?” she said, as she brought his muzzle
to his thick erection. Alps
tightened his legs a bit, as Luna squeezed his rump.
The thought of taking Alps like that seemed to make
Ceriss even hotter as well, as she rolled her hips, dizzily
moaning. She seemed
tired.. sleepy.. but more than eager to have fun. Alps grinned a bit, starting to really enjoy
his fate. He had gone
from not knowing when his next meal would come, to wondering
when his next meal would cum! He opened his muzzle wide, cupping that soft,
hot mound and pumping his tongue faster, finally beginning
to hook it, as the Death Priestess showed to be very full
of life, bumping her hips against Alps’ muzzle as he treated
her voraciously with his tongue. She pumped her thighs harder against his muzzle,
as Alps felt Luna’s muzzle drop in pressure, while she sucked
hard, and began to bob her head slowly up and down.
Alps tightened his legs, feeling the first jets of
pre slip into the eager female’s muzzle.
Alps wondered what the one who they were trying to
free here was going to think if he or she should wander up
on this? Would Alps
then have to do for her what he’d done for Ceriss and Luna? Watching something like this would certainly
suggest it to them. Alps’
sac began to slowly draw up against him, and Luna slowed down,
petting it, feeling it carefully.
She knew what she was doing.
Ceriss began to pump her hips pretty steadily against
Alps’ tongue, which he drew from her now dripping pussy, and
fluttered rapidly on her labia.
“Mmph.. Luna.. It’s happening.. I wanna
have him in me..” Ceriss said, almost crying. She was shaking, as Alps abused her clit with his rapidly strumming
tongue. He slowed
down, while she spoke, hearing her anxious words.
Alps yelped softly, as Luna pulled her head back with
a soft pop, coming off his cock.
Ceriss immediately backed up, looking Alps in the eyes,
as Luna held him up, guiding him to where he needed to be,
and those hips sank down.
She was hot and tight, and her body was already shaking. A few very solid pumped of her hips, and she
threw her head back, yowling in ecstasy, as she jerked tight
around the wolf, grinding hard on him.
She growled softly, rubbing herself against him.
Luna had carefully gotten up on the table, and sat
on her knees, seeming content just to watch, and caress Alps’
face. Alps looked
up at Luna, and licked her hand, as the other female rode
out her climax, with hard, rotating lunges of her strong hips. She babbled happily, and cooed into Luna’s
ear.
“Izz zo good.. I likesh the way dat
feelz..” she cooed,
laying her head back, pumping her hips for a while on Alps’
throbbing member. The white lupine male felt so totally used. He smiled happily, and wagged his tail, and
then whined as the thrusting stopped.
Luna looked at Ceriss and giggled.
“Oh no! She passed out!” Luna caressed
Alps’ face.
“Ah.. I.. I wasn’t finished.” Alps
said softly.
“Slaves don’t have to.. they just have
to make sure their mistress is finished.”
Luna said softly.
Alps’ eyes widened.
He suddenly realized where his place was in Nita’s
heart. He wasn’t a
slave to her. She
always made sure he enjoyed the sex they had.
Even when she was tired.
If she was exhausted and stressed, and Alps serviced
her to help her fall asleep, she would send him to Nidaja
or Uri or Misty to have fun, so he could go to bed feeling
better. Uri had even taken to making Alps chase her
and Misha around the room for fun, when that would happen. But nita always made sure his pleasure was
taken care of.
“I.. I know..” Alps said, struggling
a bit. Luna carefully
rolled the black furred priestess onto her back on the table,
and covered her with her robes, letting Ceriss look a lot
like she had just eaten too much, and passed out on the table
or something. The
scent of sex was heavy about her though.
Luna leaned down, on her knees, still in her robes,
and took Alps’ member in her muzzle, suckling for a bit, making
the white male’s thighs tighten up. The life Priestess giggled around him, lifting
her head. She cupped
Alps’ balls, rolling them in here palm slowly.
“Don’t worry, sweetie.. I’ll make sure
you don’t end up sore.. We’ll just get these bothersome things
nice and empty again, since Lady Ceriss can’t handle either
her liquor or her licker.”
She blushed a bit, and rather friskily began to pump
her head, as Ceriss lay happily on the table, satisfied, and
drunk. Luna curled
her tongue in a ‘U’ along the underside of Alps’ cock, pressing
him tight to the slightly ribbed roof of her muzzle, sucking
hard, and working every inch of the surface of his tight,
throbbing member. She
worked fast and hard, seeming very goal oriented.
“What about you.. Lady Luna?” Alps
panted, reaching over to caress her rump.
“What about your .. mmph.. pleasure?”
Luna worked harder, faster, ignoring him for a moment,
her hand cupping his balls softly, still rolling them.
As Alps felt himself drift closer to climax, tightening
his legs, wanting it to happen, Luna pulled up, just holding
his sac in her palm, and feeling it pressed tight against
his warm body.
“I am still perfectly satisfied from
last time..” She said slowly, breathing calmly, looking like
she was really just enjoying teasing the white lupine slave.
“Oh goddess.. don’t stop!” Alps whined.
“Oh? Is the slave giving an order?” she asked. Alps began to realize that Luna was doing this
on purpose. She wanted
to show Alps that, while he might have been a good friend
and lover to Nita, she had not really treated him as a slave,
and never would. Alps was slave in title alone.
Upon realizing this, his heart beat faster, the wolf
whining softly, with emotional pleasure now too.
“N.. Nita.. hasn’t.. treated me like
a slave..” Alps said, genuinely realizing that now. “I’m.. I’m..”
“Her lover.” Luna said. “You would not have the will to go back to
her if you were a slave.
Don’t you forget that.
The trip back will be hard, Alps.
You will need a will far stronger than a slave’s to
get out of this place.” Luna’s hand began to pump the wolf’s flesh, slowly, and moving in
a way that brought him to trigger point again, but did not
let him go over the edge, the writhing wolf tearing up from
the pleasure and the emotional happiness.
“Her lover.. I .. I want to be back
at her side.. I want.. to be..” Alps trembled, feeling so
close to cumming. Luna’s wisdom as a priestess she had not really
shown before now, but she had been right.. this increased
Alps’ will to leave this place a lot.
Right now, however, his will was all in one place.
“Yes.. That’s it Alps. Think about that. Remember that. You belong
by her side because she loves you, far beyond your mere title
of slave. A queen takes a real chance by taking a lover
who is outside the ruling class.. She must love you a lot..” With his emotions and physical sensations peaked
so high, the priestesses thumb now rubbing slowly, back and
forth over his tingling, burning tip, the wolf remembered
every single word vividly. Alps whined loudly, arching his back. So close.
He wanted release so bad!!
“Please.. I.. I want you to..” he stopped,
his voice catching in his throat, tears rolling down his cheeks
from the intense pressure of pleasure and happiness and anxiousness
over him.
“Want me to.. ?” Luna teased softly.
“What?” She lowered her head, her lips brushing the
tip of his cock. He
felt her breath as she spoke over it.
“Want me to put this in my mouth?
Want me to let you feel the heat.. and the pressure
as I suck you, sweetie?” she teased. Alps writhed,
his feet scraping the table.
Alps’ body felt like it was on fire, as she held and
slowly massaged his rock hard length.
“Tell me sweetie.. Do you want me to swallow it?
Want me to drink it from you, just as you drank from
me?” she asked, shivering softly. Alps groaned loudly. His eyes closed tight. he made a mental note that an older female
like this knew how to handle a male.
her hot breath caressed his pre-squirting member, a
glaze over her whiskers as she took a jet to the muzzle.
“Yes! Yes! Swallow.. all of it!”
Alps cried, feeling a little dirty for talking to a priestess
like that, but he could not think straight, with the kind
of excitement and emotion he was under.
Instantly, his cock was engulfed by her soft lips,
and her tight, hot muzzle surrounded his puling length, and
she began to suck hard. It
only took two full stroked, before Alps shouted out in ecstasy,
and then howled, as Luna rapidly swallowed the fast-arriving
surges of his thick, hot seed. The priestess, valuing the essence of life
from the wolf, didn’t let a single drop spill, swallowing
it all, those guttural, wet sounds of thick lupine seed slipping
down her contracting throat only making the wolf cum harder.
He gripped the edge of the table by his hips, and cried
out, as Luna sucked him past his climax, drawing every drop,
making sure she got it all, pumping her tight, hard-sucking
muzzle over his length until he started to become soft against
her tongue. She finally
moved her head up, his member being sucked right to the tip,
where it left her hot, wonderful mouth with a soft pop that
sent a shock through Alps’ body, making him twitch, and squeak
with over-sensitivity. Alps
lay there, while Luna just caressed his tummy softly, letting
him rest. his fast heartbeat and heavy breathing had
helped his body process the alcohol a bit, so he wasn’t feeling
as light headed as he was a moment ago from that, but he was
feeling light headed from his afterglow.
“You are such a sweet slave..” Luna
said softly. “Your
mistress must really be missing you.
You will be back in her arms soon.
I just know it. We’ll get out of here together.” she said softly.
“And we will get back at the ones who put us in here,
I swear it..” she
petted Alps’ now flaccid member, just liking the act of giving
that attention. Alps
smiled warmly.
“Take me with you.” came a voice from
above their heads. It was a feathery soft, but deeply strong voice.
Luna gasped, looking up, as did Alps, who sat up a
bit, propping himself up with his hands. There, sitting very feminine on a long, tall,
bent over piece of bamboo, was a creature that Alps had not
really seen before. She
was up over twenty feet. Alps blushed hotly. Had she sat there and watched the whole thing?
She was like a lupine, in many way, but her features
were sharper.. more dainty. She also had a very, very thick tail, which seem to have as much
mass as her torso, though it was all soft, lovely and well
kept fur. Her muzzle was slender and lovely, and her
ears were a bit larger in relation to her head.
“A Sable Fox.” Luna said softly, seeming
stunned.
“What’s that?” Alps asked, gasping
as she jumped from her perch, and landed as if she had merely
hopped off a two foot ledge, and with no sound, not even disturbing
the slender dead bamboo leaves on the ground.
She wandered over to the table, and munched silently
on a few of the items near the far edge, away from where the
fun had taken place. She
sniffed at the wine, and shook her head, perhaps not having
a taste for it.
“A Sable Fox.. They are a different
species.. Like the Lapines that sometimes show up.. They are
from the islands far west of this continent.
Back during the purging, when all the shrines and major
temples were being attacked by Mannus, a few of these foxes
were hired by the Letai Priestesses to act as guardians for
the shrines. They
were so deadly with their light, curved blades, that one alone
could defend against twenty orcs with little problem.”
Luna said. The
vixen looked up, a large piece of bread in her muzzle, as
she gathered up some strips of meat, and she waved off Luna,
as if to say she was merely exaggerating.
“Ahh.. Are we.. in any danger?” Alps
asked softly, scooting off the table, and standing beside
Luna. The vixen seemed to not really even care that
anyone else was there. She
lifted Ceriss’ tail, to get a plate, and put the bread on
the plate, as well as some meat.
Alps took a moment to look at her.
This lovely creature, as the name Luna had given denoted,
was a rich obsidian black in color, like Ceriss, but she had
long silver hair, and silver along her throat, chin, chest,
and seeming to perhaps be in a pattern that would have taken
it down to her inner thighs, which was a common fur pattern.
Alps could not tell if that was so, however, as she
had a very lovely white robe, which seemed simple, yet heavy
and multiple-layered. it was a soft gray color, with strange, almost runic characters
on it in deep silver along the sleeves and the fold that wrapped
over her chest. It
was held closed by a white silk ribbon around her waist.
She was a little shorter than Alps, as well.. just
by a few inches. Her eyes, which Alps noticed with a chill up
his spine, were solid silver, making her seem like she would
be blind, but she obviously could see just fine.
Alps had never seen anything but Lupines and orcs.
He’d never seen another creature with beauty that he
felt reserved for Lupine royalty.
He approached her and held his hands out, so show he
wasn’t armed.
“My name is Alps..” he said softly.
“I.. got trapped in this crystal a few days ago, and
can move around in it pretty freely.. So I have been helping
the other two get out.. and came to help you too, cause I
could see your light..” Alps said, knowing how cryptic it
sounded. The vixen calmly put butter on her bread with
a knife, and then saw some jam that she wanted, but didn’t
have any more knives. She
flicked her ears, seeming almost not to even listen to Alps.
She could not find a napkin to wipe the knife with. She stopped for a moment. “Umm..
Anyway.. you said you wanted to go with us.. I would be happy
to take you out of here.
No one deserves to be trapped in a place like this.”
Alps explained. The Vixen still said nothing, her silver eyes scanning the table.
She shrugged her shoulders, and picked up Ceriss’ hand,
inspecting it to make sure it was clean, and then, placing
the blade of the knife carefully between her fingers, and
pressing them together, pulled the knife back, cleaning the
excess butter off of it, before dropping the drunk, sleeping
wolfess’ hand with a dull thump on the wooden table, and going
for the jam.
“Please don’t do that.” Luna said kindly.
The vixen looked at Luna and nodded, as if having not
even considered it impolite. She stood there and started munching her food in silence.
“Okay.. well.. This is the last of
them..” Alps said softly.
“No more lights.. Should we try to leave when Ceriss
wakes up?” Alps said softly to Luna.
Luna nodded.
“Umm.. Lady vixen.. I am .. I am Luna..
I am a Letai Life Priestess.
What temple were you guarding?
How were you able to survive in the crystal. It was my understanding that the Sable Foxes were not magic users,
just really accomplished
warriors.” The
vixen took another bite of her food silently.
Alps slicked his ears back.
She had talked. He
heard her say to take her with them.
“What’s wrong? Are you angry at something?” Alps asked, before
finally gasping, and pulling up his pants, which were still
half way to his knees. He
blushed hotly, and looked back into the vixen’s eyes.
She smirked softly.
The lady fox put her food down, and then gazed at the
two who were watching her, her eyes narrowing into slits,
and then, as she shut them, the world shimmered into dark
shadows around her, like a thick, black haze, outlining her
with wisps of smoke and chaos, before she simply ceased to
be. There was nothing
there. Alps gritted
his teeth, backing up a bit, looking fearfully at Luna.
“Okay.. so she can use.. some kind
of magic..” Luna said softly.
She cried out, jumping back a bit, as the vixen showed
back up, as if just walking from darkness into the light,
right beside Alps and herself. “Oh goddess! Don’t do that! Okay, Okay..
I can see how you survived in this place..” She held her chest. The
vixen stood, nose to nose with Alps, sniffing at him curiously,
her large, pillowy tail slipping around her waist, and touching
the wolf’s hips. Alps swallowed. Was she going to need his help too?
“Ummm.. I take it .. you want to feel
pleasure?” Alps asked softly.
He yelped, and staggered backwards, as a slender hand
came across his muzzle faster than he could even see her move.
She slicked her ears back, looking disgusted. Alps rubbed his whiskers. That
hurt! He held his
hand up to Luna, who was approaching to help him.
“It’s okay.. I deserved that.
I have gotten too used to my role as a personal servant..
I forget that not everyone wants to be treated like that.”
He got onto his knees, lowering his head at the female
fox’s feet. “Please accept my apology. My duty is pleasure. It’s what I know best. I didn’t mean any disrespect.” he said softly.
The vixen glared at him a little longer, and then flicked
her ears, turning her attention to a dessert.
Chocolate. She seemed to really like it.
“Not very talkative, is she..?” Luna said softly.
“Only when I have something to say
that requires that I speak will you hear my voice.” came her
singular reply. “A
lot of things.. like..” and she paused, putting her foot between
the bowing slave’s ears. “Like No.. I can say without a word.” she says.
Alps whimpered softly. “We have.. an understanding now, male?” the
vixen said. Alps nodded
under that foot, not seeing Luna, as she bristled.
“Good.. then we can get along.” she said, smiling rather
warmly, despite still having her foot between Alps’ ears.
“Could you please stop stepping on
him?” Luna said. The
vixen did as she was asked, leaning against the table, and
picking up a strip of meat, eating it.
Alps stood up.
“It’s all right, Luna.. She’s not hurting
me.” he said softly.
“It’s disrespectful.” Luna said.
“I’m a slave. Maybe not to Nita, but I am to her.” Alps replied.
“I don’t care, you are here to save
her.” the white-furred priestess said softly.
“You might be eager to thank him already,
but I will save my thanks for when I am looking at this place
from the outside.” came the vixen’s reply.
“What is your name?” Alps asked.
“That I shall save for when we are
friends.” came her icy reply.
“I don’t like you.” Luna said softly.
“You don’t even know me.” the vixen
said even softer. Alps
gritted his teeth softly.
He hoped this would be a short trip.
“Did you enjoy the food?” Alps asked,
trying to smooth things, and get to a topic they could agree
on. The vixen nodded softly, pulling down a bone
she had stripped the meat off of neatly.
“I missed food. I missed sleep to. I will sleep.. then we can go.” came her short, simple statement,
and with that, she shifted out of being, the darkness taking
her. Alps didn’t know if she had turned invisible,
or actually quickly left the area to sleep someplace private. After all.. the wolf had just made a rather
obscene pass at her. Alps
looked to Luna, who sighed softly.
“Well.. I doubt we will have her around
long after we get out. She’ll
probably just go home. how
ungrateful.” Luna said softly.
She looked at the sleeping Ceriss.
The black lupine female had missed everything, but
would wake up with butter between her fingers.
“Please do not judge her right now..”
Alps said softly, knowing that conflict between the two would
make things a lot harder in the long run.
“She has been trapped here.. maybe as long as you..
and I doubt that kind of thing does much for someone’s personality.
There are a lot of ways to end up emotionally when
you are adrift in a place like this. Not everyone has the
will to stay.. themselves when faced with true darkness.”
Alps said softly. He
wasn’t sure he would have fared much better, had he stayed
in this place alone for that long.
“You show.. compassion far beyond that
which you should. I
can see the scars of an abusive mistress on your body, Alps.”
Luna said softly. Alps shook his head.
“But you have not seen the loving fingers
which have touched and healed the reflection of those scars
on my heart.” Alps said softly.
Luna then embraced the white lupine slave in her arms,
sighing softly, as she rested and ate and talked, for hours.