05-05-2012, 02:50 PM
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Aram had finally subdued the female the previous day, his jaws stealing away his new slave's breath until the resistance had faded, and he was left with an unconscious Optime to do what he wanted with. The temptation to punish the female right there had been strong, spurred on by the wounds she had managed to leave on him, but Aram wanted her to be awake so her lessons would be learned. Getting both of them out of the trap had been an interesting feat, but eventually he had been able to get himself out, and then his prize.
Once out of the trap, Aram had wasted no time securing the unnamed female's hands behind her back with some of his rope, before carrying her off to a nearby building that had seemed sturdy enough. His supplies would last at least a few days without having to hunt, and so he had decided that making a little progress in the breaking of his slave was in order. She had been very stubborn for someone that Aram had assumed was owned property, and the coyote did not like slaves, especially hybrids to be as disrespectful as she had been.
He had gone to sleep with his arms wrapped around the smaller female, ensuring that if she did wake up, that she wouldn't leave without him knowing, and when Aram started to stir from the night, he woke to a surprise. Nostrils flared at the heat scent that hung in the small apartment that he had claimed as a temporary den. At first, the male wondered if there was another female nearby that was causing his mind to wander, but it took very little time to find out that the scent was from his newly acquired slave.
"Wake up." Aram gruffly commanded, before trying to place a dominant bite on the side of Terra's neck to wake her up. He wanted the female awake, and alert for the rest of the day. Aram had assumed it would take longer for his slave to be ready for pups, but that had been the main reason for going through the trouble of acquiring the pretty little coyote hybrid. While waiting for her to awaken, Aram would pull away from his otherwise gentle embrace, and start moving to straddle the female.
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Aram had finally subdued the female the previous day, his jaws stealing away his new slave's breath until the resistance had faded, and he was left with an unconscious Optime to do what he wanted with. The temptation to punish the female right there had been strong, spurred on by the wounds she had managed to leave on him, but Aram wanted her to be awake so her lessons would be learned. Getting both of them out of the trap had been an interesting feat, but eventually he had been able to get himself out, and then his prize.
Once out of the trap, Aram had wasted no time securing the unnamed female's hands behind her back with some of his rope, before carrying her off to a nearby building that had seemed sturdy enough. His supplies would last at least a few days without having to hunt, and so he had decided that making a little progress in the breaking of his slave was in order. She had been very stubborn for someone that Aram had assumed was owned property, and the coyote did not like slaves, especially hybrids to be as disrespectful as she had been.
He had gone to sleep with his arms wrapped around the smaller female, ensuring that if she did wake up, that she wouldn't leave without him knowing, and when Aram started to stir from the night, he woke to a surprise. Nostrils flared at the heat scent that hung in the small apartment that he had claimed as a temporary den. At first, the male wondered if there was another female nearby that was causing his mind to wander, but it took very little time to find out that the scent was from his newly acquired slave.
"Wake up." Aram gruffly commanded, before trying to place a dominant bite on the side of Terra's neck to wake her up. He wanted the female awake, and alert for the rest of the day. Aram had assumed it would take longer for his slave to be ready for pups, but that had been the main reason for going through the trouble of acquiring the pretty little coyote hybrid. While waiting for her to awaken, Aram would pull away from his otherwise gentle embrace, and start moving to straddle the female.