The wolf looked up, rather startled. Realizing she'd been talking to herself Hadley ducked his head, embarrassed. Of course she wasn't talking to him. He was just a slave. Then again, it had sounded an awful lot like an order to him. Perhaps he could be forgiven for his assumption. He watched a paw extend towards him, expecting to be struck. His ears flattened, his tail tucked away submissively. She introduced herself as Laikira, and Hadley realized his mistake. Hesitantly he took his hand, kissing it gently before letting go. Hadley.
She picked up his disastrous situation pretty quickly, realizing that he had no idea where he was. Afraid that someone would think he was trying to escape Hadley hastily tried to explain the situation. Was looking for horses. Was going to feed them. Took the wrong path. Maybe that would be bought. It was hard to believe, but it was the truth. Hopefully Laikira wouldn't ask around about it. Hadley hadn't been asked to feed the horses after all, going out to do that on his own.
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