Bramblepoint Take a look inside my eyes

The bitch listened. Learning the leg was lost to a bite wound that lead to infection. Etephyr took the medics words as a warning, she couldn't simply accept minimal help and be on her way. The vixen gritted her teeth, looking utterly pissed off a hedge-born would be looking after her for an undetermined amount of time.

"I understand." She simply stated, stifling any emotion that desired to come through.

"Doxy, what is your name?" She asked. "If I am to be indebted to you then I at least want your name and what the cost of your services will be; but do not misconstrue it. I will not be your indentured servant." She spat. Repayment was mandatory for Etephyr, it was simply principle not to allow someone to tie her down with debt. She had no interest in keeping favors, she was not loyal to a soul, she could never be tamed like that.