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Dhiate's hand reached out for hers. It was so soft, surprisingly so considering how he was a loner. Something in his genetics must have wired to make him more delicate, more feminine. It would be easy to train him. Of course, destroying that part of him that thirsted to hurt others was at the top of her list. He would make a horrible slave if he was always trying to strike back. She already had to deal with Raoth trying to kill her all the time. Dodging two of them would make life more interesting, to say the least. His hoarse voice was displeasing to say the least, but the words were appreciated. Amy nodded her head.
Leading him to the wagon was difficult, Amy having to move slow as he stumbled on his new found legs. Amy Sunders. Call me mistress. She wouldn't let herself be addressed by name by a mere slave. Reaching the wagon Amy indicated toward it. Here we are. Letting go of his hand Amy moved to pull on the wagon. It took a moment before she opened it up, room set aside for Dhiate to ride in the back. Not done yet she continued digging through the wagon, finally coming back with piles of black and white cloth. Shaking out the black cloth it revealed as a large pair of black pants and a tight black top, just covering the chest.
Daintily she passed it over to Dhiate. Wear these. I'll give you the rest of the outfit afterwards. The pups began to whine with hunger, and Amy gently bumped them to get them to silence. They didn't get the picture this time though, so Amy drove her hand into the satchel, clawing across their backs. Shuddering in pain the pups quieted down, letting Amy relax and pretend they weren't there.
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