Northstar Vale And pluck till time and times are done

While he raised a brow at the sudden warning, he did not work his stance by. He had submitted, but if she were seeking a male that would lick the dirt off her fucking paws she could go right along. Rhys was not just any male - he was one of a kind, he told himself every day, and he would not submit fully to any stranger - even if he was found on their land. It would become his doom one day, but at least he could say he had never misplaced his trust in others. He licked his lips, waiting instead for verbal instructions or something.

Owh, I underssstand completely, misss. He hissed, talking highly and proud with eyelids half closed. While he was not one to follow orders if it did not benefit a greater cause his cause, he knew when to just go with what he got. For now, it was a trip through this woman's... garden. Yeah, that sounded right. It came from birth, I'm afraid. He answered honestly. He followed with a nod, looking around a bit as she led him either to a trap or a way out.