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.