Stone Circle brother i go to my lair to die

She didn't know how to answer his question, as Reggie did not know what he meant about her speech. The young coyote shot him an apologetic look to convey this, though he had another question for her. Again she was reminded of being grilled by Saena. The Alpha female had treated her like a pest and a criminal. Shardul did not coddle her, yet so far he was a not a cruel master, except to their mutual victims. Theirs was a mutual respect, a symbiotic relationship.

"Reek took us from the plains. We lived there with wolves but they disappeared. My mother was a zafra and so were we: Sart, Papref and myself," Regripe explained. "I do not remember the Khal very well. He was like you: powerful but not unkind to us." Her eyelids drooped, as if by closing her eyes she could focus better on the dim memories of her infancy. "Reek and Saena were not proper Khals," she added, lip curling. Just because they were slaves did not make them fodder. She was a gift.

Eyes opened again, to see what the cougar made of this information but he appeared to be readying for sleep. Reggie righted herself so that her pale belly lay flush with the floor and her single foreleg she tucked beneath her breastbone. She leaned toward Shardul's plush belly fur, her slender shoulders forming two peaks as she hid her muzzle away beneath the black tip of her tail.