Sanctuary
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Current Objective: interrogation ---
Form: Lupus----
Mood: Curious/Intimidating--

Good, the girl at least understood the basics of what he expected from her. It was strange probably. She had been introduced it seemed to both Alphas who had permitted her to wander their chambers without leash. Both times she had seen a friendly face, not one of authority. Now X’ies had provided that for her, an indication that someone was watching her. That there would be consequences to any slip ups. Perhaps it wasn’t quite his place…but at the end of the day someone had to do it. If not the mother and father, then Scary Uncle X’ies. By doing this, he had established fear, dominance. And it would be particularly effective considering her current mental state, should he choose to mate in the future though it ruled her out as a possibility, well…a willing possibility. But he didn’t see that being in his future, particularly not with something that appeared this weak.


” Good….good…”


He would take a few more steps closer, close enough now that she’d be able to feel his breath. And then he would whisper. ” At least you didn’t run….because….you know what runs?....prey….runs….”. Another psychological insertion, if she ran, she’d be chased. Killed. Skinned and turned into a blanket. Perhaps what might make it worse, was the fact that his face was devoid of amusement, devoid of any kind of emotion at all. As if he was merely stating a point of fact as opposed to jesting, or giving an unfortunate truth. He would then turn, quickly as he came and head for the exit. ” Nice meeting you! Hopefully we’ll get to talk again!”. And with that he headed off into the wild, time for his daily exercise[ EXIT].

WC:307



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