M-Knight in Shining Armor

Sidra Pheonix · 09-01-2012, 12:28 AM

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That's okay. :3 Umm...Aro better untie her. Tongue

The injured and mentally tired leopard woman had managed to get up and stumble a few more steps towards where Aro was. Part of her wanted to help him beat the men senseless. She could only imaging how utterly satisfying it would be to give them a beating similar to the many beatings they'd given her. The thought urged her on. The other part of her just wanted to see Aro. A few moments later the air fell silent and she'd figured either Aro had taken care of the men, or they had taken care of him. She hoped for the best her money on Aro as she lay there tilted on her side. When he emerged from the forest, she whined, tail thumping lightly against the ground. She was so exhausted she barely had enough energy to express her excitements for his arrival and his Knightly appearance to save her. He was slightly frightening in appearance, most of his body covered in the traffickers blood. But, it was Aro here at last.

Aro stood over her for a moment and she glared up at him wondering why he wasn't rushing to untie her. Instead, he teased about she'd gotten out of the wagon. Could he really blame her? She wanted to be anywhere but here. The joking wasn't much appreciated. She wasn't in the mood for his smart ass jokes, she just wanted to go home and wipe the blood out of her fur and clean herself from the dirtiness the men had soiled her with. Aro picked her up and slung her over his shoulder, her body aching as she landed on him. She gave a groan of protest through her tied muzzle and wiggled a bit as he carried her. Somehow, his hands felt foreign on her, nothing compared to the traffickers dirty hands but she didn't want to be touched at all right now. She wanted a flask of Vodka and a bottle of wine all to herself. Then, she wanted to cry it out until she was strong again. The whistle had her ears erecting, she could hear Sully's heavy hooves as he thudded towards him whinnying when he got close and saw her. She smiled widely at the sight of him. Sidra struggled every bit of the way to the wagon wanting to be untied and left alone, but it seemed her wishes weren't going to be granted.

Aro joked again. This time, she found it even more distasteful and sent a growl his way. That was exactly the type of joke she didn't want to here right now. She wanted nothing to do anything sexual, even if it was with the one she loved. She felt violated and dirty, unworthy of his touch right now. Her eyes narrowed in a glare and her eyes welled up with tears thinking back to all they had done to her. She had to avert his gaze to get herself back together. The growls continued to rumble from her bleeding chest. Maybe he just didn't understand the extent of what had happened or how deeply it had ruined her. Still, Aro didn't untie her. Her hands remained behind her back and her muzzle tied. She was beginning to feel more and more like a prisoner to Aro every moment she stayed tied up. She didn't like it, hated it really. She growled louder pulling her feet away from him despite his sweet attempt to rub the warmth back into her toes. It wasn't like she could answer him anyways. Her head lunged forward quickly as if to bite him, but her jaws remained shut do to the cloth around her maw. The obsidian knight was really starting to piss her off. However happy she was to see him she was in no mood or state to be dealing with his attitude. Sidra went into a fit of sorts tossing her head about in wild manner trying to remove the cloth from around her jaws. She rubbed her muzzle against her shoulder trying to get it loose. Her tangled hair fell over her eyes while her growls became louder and more urgent.

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