She would find her. She had. To. Find. Her. There was simply no choice in the manner. If she didnt- If she- she'd surely just die, she knew.
Time and time again Paloma tried to make her escape. She had far less freedom to move the territory grounds once she had become a pleasure slave. As Reyna's servant, as the most trusted and well-mannered handmaiden, Paloma had everything. She could do everything. She had a purpose to her measley existence. Reyna had given her life!
So, it seemed only fitting that she might die if she were not to be reunited with her beloved cousin. Heavens, she looked like death. That much was for certain.
Traveling as a rogue wolf was certainly not becoming of Paloma. Her once beautiful snow and ginger coat was muddy, matted, nasty! She was so very thin and not her typical tiny self with delicate curves. She was nearly skin and bones. Her vibrance turned completely dull.
She had to find Reyna.
She must.
Time and time again Paloma tried to make her escape. She had far less freedom to move the territory grounds once she had become a pleasure slave. As Reyna's servant, as the most trusted and well-mannered handmaiden, Paloma had everything. She could do everything. She had a purpose to her measley existence. Reyna had given her life!
So, it seemed only fitting that she might die if she were not to be reunited with her beloved cousin. Heavens, she looked like death. That much was for certain.
Traveling as a rogue wolf was certainly not becoming of Paloma. Her once beautiful snow and ginger coat was muddy, matted, nasty! She was so very thin and not her typical tiny self with delicate curves. She was nearly skin and bones. Her vibrance turned completely dull.
She had to find Reyna.
She must.
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S & M - by Paloma - March 30, 2024, 08:35 PM