Stir up the fire, and breath out the pain.

[Bastion Hallow]

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Table & Coding © Vannah; 300 words Bastion had to agree with the other. He spotted a retard as well. One that was foolish enough to tempt the borders of Salsola and therefore sealing their fate as a slave. It was either slavery or death. Those were the only two options for daring to approach Salsola. And well, those were the only two options that he would give the other. He could either spend life as a slave or else die. There was no escape for daring to chance this close. None came to Salsola and left to tell about it. You had to be invited or else. The small male didn't have time to answer the threat, not when his puppy showed up. And just from the aggression that was being displayed it was clear that Janos overheard what was said. It was reasons such as these that he kept a puppy. Bastion might not be an imposing sight but Janos certainly was. The young boy just had the luck of controlling the older and larger male. He was the one to dictate Janos's every whim. And well, this Fang had screwed up with his threat. Bastion needn't figure out a way to handle the threat on his own since he could rely upon Janos's brute strength to take care of the task. "Puppy know what do." The wording was simple and didn't directly dictate anything, at least not where the trespasser would be able to figure out what was happening. Still, he knew that Janos would understand since Janos always understood him. Besides, the custom of the family should also be something that Janos had learned as well. Because of that Janos should know that this strange male was to be made a slave. Or if he wouldn't cooperate then the male would face death.

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