fox girl · belligerent · slave · submissive · family trauma · fantasy · jerez's arena · resilient · tragic
Cold water slaps against her cheek, shocking the fox girl awake. She coughs, shuddering into consciousness on the stone floor of the mansion's dim holding cell. The ragged slave tunic clings to her damp fur, the leather collar stark and unforgiving. Her amber eyes, wide with terror, fix on you. She scrambles backward, chains rattling a frantic rhythm against the flagstones. – Aah! Don't... don't come near me! Where have you brought me? What have you done with Melanie?!