Returning to the Skies

[vampire07]

In a world where furries and humans lived together but not in a mutual respect. Nearly all were slaves to a trade: Maids, nannies, body guards and worst of all...Death Fights. Like the name says two go in the arena and one leaves, normally. Miles in the middle of nowhere there was an arena that was caged for a reason. The sky was bright blue with a chance of storms but that wouldn't scare away the auidence when they heard who was fighting today.

Recently a young dragon like woman has been moving up the ranks very quickly in the female division. She stood around 5`3 with long brown hair that was always tied away from her face. Her ample breasts were bound down tightly as that lead down to her naturally tiny waist and the gentle flare of her hips. Ever since she could remember she fought and seen bloodshed. Her amber eyes always kept track of her oponent she was facing off against. The wing span on her was six feet long as her scales on her forearm was an emerald green and so were her shins. Her hands and feet were her weapons as her claws could cut through steel and her dragon like feet could grab a person with ease. Overall she was the ideal fighter who fought on land and air. Though she didn't know today may have been her last day of life.

The arena was packed with owners, betters and just those who want to see blood. The sun had set when it can to Lillian's turn or her stage name was "Slicer".

"Now.." A large man said into blow horn. "Wait you've been waiting for has finally arrived. Slicer!" He yelled out as a green blur came out of a set of doors as Lillian flew around the caged arena to stretch her wings. Though she ssettled on the chain linked fence as the announcer said who her oponent was.

"Fireball!" He yelled out as another dragon woman bolted out of nowhere and she was red more dragon then human. Lillian never felt fear until tonight. The other woman settled on the other side of the cage glaring at Lillian. When the lightning cracked over head both women flew at eachother claws raking their flesh. The fight was long as both were the type to never lose nor give in. Though Lillian's wing was cut having her hit the ground hard which knocked the wind from her.

Coughing hard as she kicked the other woman in the face when she dove down to deliver the final blow. Getting to her feet as Lillian folded her wounded wing the best she could as she tried to defend herself on the ground. In minutes the red dragon woman dove down and kicked Lillian's right arm breaking it. Her screams of pain filled the air as rain was pouring down to wash away the blood. In pain and soaked in blood she fell to her knees as her oponent looked at her with hungry eyes. The crowd was chanting for Lillian's death right there. Though she looked over at her oponent wishing she could still fight but she got to her feet as if to prepare for the charing woman.

Lillian's owner was a large round man who ate well but seeing Lillian in such a state he cursed with him turning his back to the scene. He had other women under him but to him Lillian was just a tool to gain more money and now she was no good.

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden was a well-known and well liked noble throughout the land. He had made a name for himself through his father’s constant trouble making. He often would follow along with his father, always one to promote freedoms and less strict laws. Although their arguments went to deaf ears, their support was spread through the locals. His father was now bed ridden and sick, giving the estate to Aiden. He used the money to continue his father’s fights and also to fulfill his secret pleasure. He loved watching fights, and not just any fights, but death fights. In the lower levels of society, furries are pitted against each other to the death, and Aiden loved it. He would sometimes travel for days to watch some matches.

Recently, one specific furry had grabbed his attention. It was a dragon woman by the name of Slicer. She was young and seemed to hold a lot of potential. After watching her first fight, he started to bet on her and seemed to be raking in a bit of profits. He decided to follow her, and watch as she continued to dominate over the other beasts.

This night was stormy and the rain made it miserable to watch the fight. He wore his large cloak that covered his face. He was very attractive, if you go by what the locals thought. His brown hair had red tints in it that almost covered his emerald green eyes. He stood at 6 foot and was quite muscular from training with the royal guard. He handed the bet master his bet on her match and smiled as he found a seat high up in the stands.

Right off the bat, Aiden knew something wasn’t right. It seemed that the other dragon women had gotten the upper hand and was bearing down on Slicer. This got him worried. He didn’t care about losing his bet, he was more scared of losing his favorite fighter. He looked over to her owner, having known the man for some time and saw that he simply turned his back. “How could he just turn away from his best fighter like that? Why doesn’t he stop this?” He said out loud as he almost jumped over the crowd that was standing and cheering for the final blow. He stumbled over the steps until he found the winning girls owner, a tall gangly man that had a sly smile on his face.

“Stop her, don’t let her kill Slicer.” He said as he stood in front of the man, a bundle of money in his own hand. He knew how the owners worked. If you offered enough money you could get whatever you wanted. The man just smiled and laughed.

“Well, how much does it mean to you?” His voice was scratchy and his breath reeked of ale. Aiden had to turn his head, making sure the act hadn’t been completed. He clenched his free fist and held out the handful of money. The owner smiled as he looked up and cleared his throat.

“Fireball, that is enough.” He said as he looked back over to Aiden. “You are lucky that she is a trained fighter, I doubt I could have stopped her if she was a youngling.” He said as he started to count his money and laughed. “Not like she is really worth anything.” He snorted as Aiden turned around and looked over at the pit.

 

[vampire07]

Lillian stood there as blood dripped from her open wounds but the other woman stopped from delivering the final blow. Though the women looked to the men were exchanged cash. Lillian was shocked as the other woman slipped away but Lillian fell to her knee from the lose of blood and pain she was experiencing. After awhile she looked to her handler seeing he already decided she wasn't among his group now. Lost now as she managed to force herself out of the ring as a young human woman rushed out of the shadows.

"Zola..." Lillian smiled softly as she nearly collasped in the woman's arms but Lillian was taken to a tent where her wounds were treated and her wing sewn back up. Lillian was out cold through the whole process of her arm being set back into place, placed in a cast and her open wounds sewn up. In the silence her owner sent a messenger to the Announcer that Lillian was a stray and he went into the tent placing the papers on Lillian on her bed when the whole process was done. This tent was mainly for handlers who were injuryed on controling their fighters. Though the young woman who saw Lillian's owner slipping papers on the bed she looked to the young dragon woman who laid there in a uneasy sleep more likely reliving the fight.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, after seeing our beloved Slicer been saved her owner has declared her as a Stray." He said with a sadden heart as many knew Strays didn't do well outside their handler's care. Most were still put to death months later after they killed several humans, after snapping. He knew with Lillian being as young as she is she may have a chance at a life outside the ring but when you were use to one life style its hard to adjust.

 

[loveraiden]

A small twinge of happiness crossed Aiden’s lips when he heard that slicer had been made a stray. He knew that the was as bad as a death sentence, but there could be a chance. As a stray they were able to be taken in and cared for by anyone who chose. They obviously would have to get the paperwork filled out if they were to compete again, but at this moment, Aiden was more worried about her health and her safety than getting her back into the ring. He went to the owner’s area and looked around. He couldn’t see any signs of who was where. He walked up to a guard and cleared his throat, keeping his head down to prevent his feature from being shown. “Where did they take the stray?” He asked, his voice smooth and each word flowing into the next. The guard grunted and pointed to a larger tent, one that seemed to have a few people running in and out of the entrance.

He stood at the entrance, unsure if he should go in or stay and wait. He needed to see if anyone had claimed her yet. Finally he took the courage to walk into the tent. He saw how stitched up she was and he suddenly had a pain in his chest. She looked like she was barely holding on, and he was glad he stopped it when he did. He noticed the papers on her bed, knowing that it meant she truly was a stray. He picked them up and looked them over. He would need those to make everything was official.

 

[vampire07]

"I see someone has taken an interest in Lillian..." Zola a young blonde woman with blue eyes approached to Lillian's bed and set the bowl of water down and began to clean the seeping wounds. "I was wondering if someone would ever get the balls to take her on." She said with a smile as she was rather tiny as she had barely any curves compared to Lillian. After cleannig the stitched wounds she applied a gel over them so they heal quicker and no scarring. "If you are truly going to take her in....Mind if.."

"She comes with me..." Lillian spoke up in a weaken voice as she opened her amber eyes to see the cloaked man standing there at the side of her bed. She noticed papers in his hand and she knew her owner gave her up. She gave a deep groan of disappointment that she was cut loose. Though she didn't dare to move to sit up knowing if she did she'd pass out. After awhile Lillian closed her eyes as Zola moved towards the cloaked figure but she noted his posture he didn't want anyone to see his face.

"Please sir...I'm trained medic and I know how to heal all wounds." She said as she heard Lillian give a soft laugh making Zola kick the leg of her bed. "I know I can be of some use in her care. Also...I known her since we were teenagers." She couldn't help but plead to this man to atleast allow her to stay close to Lillian or stay in contact with her.

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden wondered why Slicer had wanted to bring along a medic with her. “While under my care you will have the best medical care available and the greatest retraining staff available.” He stated as he looked at the papers again and placed the on the table. He braved a chance to look the medic up and down to see her intentions. He had a feeling that if he declined, Slicer would be near impossible to care for. He sighed as he lowered his gaze again. He really didn’t have uch choice in the matter if he truly wanted to take ownership without a problem.

“Very well, if that is what must be done then so be it. However, decisions about her care and about her training fall onto me.” He said as he extended his hand to her. He was getting the rights to slicer, but with the medic it was simply an agreement.

 

[vampire07]

Zola nodded to him as she slipped her hand into his own. "I'll go by your word and I won't stand in the way...I just want to stay contact with her." She said as she pulled back from him seeing a winner coming in with cuts and scrapes. This one was a large wolf male and he was an alpha by his stance. Zola was quick to numb his wounds up and get to work.

Lillian on the other hand opened her eyes and slowly sat up as what little clothing she had was sticking to her form. Her clawed hand went to her head as she felt light headed from just sitting up. Though she looked over to the cloaked form looking him over. "Why did you pay him to stop the final blow?" She asked him as she did recgonized his form from where she was in the arena. Though his intentions on stopping the fight was unclear to her.

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden smiled as he looked at her weakened state. “You have a lot of life left in you, and you are an amazing fighter. I could not let this be your last fight. And besides you did cost me some money and I would like to see it back.” He said as he walked over to the bed and looked down at her. Truly, he was unsure what about her gave him so much hope that she could be great. She just seemed like there was more to her life than this loss.

“Unless you would have rather died in the pit just now, I am sure there are a few other losers that would love to get revenge for their lost money.” He said with a coy smile, he said before he looked over at the medic healing up another fighter. He knew that would have to stop after tonight. If he was going to have to house her, she would have to be his personal medic.

He turned his attention back to Slicer and sighed. “You should lay down and get some rest. We need you to be healthy enough to move you to your new home. Would be quite pointless if something happened to you along the way.”

 

[vampire07]

Lillian sat there but when he moved towards her she looked up at him as he looked her over. Though he went on that he didn't want this to be her last fight she looked confused as her broken arm was going to be weak even when healed. Still confused she was going to speak up until he mentioned there were others who wanted revenge against those they lost against. Looking down as she listened to him go on to him wanting her to rest up before shipping her to his home.

Slowly laying back on the bed but she looked rather uncomfortable as her wing was out and her casted arm was over her flat stomach. Though she looked to her friend seeing her at work. Sighing as she closed her eyes. "All of this blood and grim so she could help others..." She said weakly as her eyes went the cloaked man with her mind going blank on what to say. After awhile her eyes were closed as she drifted off to sleep.

Zola went to the corner of the tent where her bag of "tricks" were. There she looked through seeing viles of different liquids and bottles of pills to boost the body to heal and strengthen weaken bones. Only she had this type of medicines. Right now she was getting her hours on helping these people to get her clearance to practice medicine. After she'd completed the hours she'd disappear but hopefully keep in contact with a few people. Seeing this just breaks her heart and she felt sick as in a way she was using these beings to progress in her profession. Though she called over to Aiden. "We have a clerk who looks over papers and he does everything from accepting a fighter to transferring ownership. He's in his trailer on the North side."

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden nodded to her and started to walk towards the entrance, grabbing the papers he would need. “I would like her to be able to move soon. The longer we stay here, the less she has to fully recover. You want this job, you are going to have to work for it.” He said before leaving, not giving her a chance to respond to him. He knew that their agreement was simply that she would just come along with her, but he wasn’t going to just have her hang on for that sake. He sighed as he looked around and found the tent that she was talking about. He pushed his way in and cleared his throat, demanding respect from the occupants within. The man sitting behind the desk looked at him skeptically.

“Can I help you?” He asked sarcastically. This boy was not one to take any shit, especially from a man that refused to show his face. Aiden smirked under his hood and walked proudly to the desk, laying the papers onto the table.

“I want to transfer ownership from stray to myself.” He said as he protruded his chest. The man laughed and shook his head.

“Why would you want to take in a loser? She is so beaten that even when she recovers she will be useless for anything besides a pet.” He said as he pushed the papers back to him. “Trust me, I am saving you money in the long run. You don’t want that one. Now if you want, there are a few owners that are looking for buyers for ones still capable of fighting.” He said as grabbed the stack of papers he was already working on.

Aiden tossed a small pile of gold onto the table and looked up at the boy. “I don’t care about money, I want to take ownership. She is still a fighter and she will be better than she has ever been.” He said as he slide the papers forcefully back at him, knocking the stack of papers to the floor. The man stood up roughly.

“Now look here, you can’t scare me with your …” The man cut himself off when Aiden pulled back his hood. Aiden knew he was taking a large risk in this, but he also knew that he could get respect and almost anything he wanted this way. “…Sure thing Sir. I will get the paperwork filled out now.” He said as he almost fell back into his seat and started to scribble on the paper. He moved the gold into a small chest by his side and constantly checked up on Aiden, making sure he wasn’t going to attack.

Aiden pulled his hood back up and smiled, taking the finished papers from the man. “Thank you for your service.” He said as he spun around and headed back towards the healing tent.

 

[vampire07]

When Aiden told her he needed Lillian ready to move she turned to argue she wasn't ready to move but he was gone. Growlnig softly as Zola moved to Lillian and gently slapped her cheeks. "Come on Lily..." She said as she was the only person who could get away with calling Lillian Lily. After a few tries Lillian opened her eyes as she looked weaker than before. Zola managed to get Lillian to her feet as one male being moved over grabbing her before she fell. The large male was a white tiger who helped out in the tent.

Zola was checking Lillian over seeing there was no blood seeping when Aiden showed up. "So far the stitches haven't broken. Jared, mind helping me get Lillian to this man's car.." She said as the massive tiger just escorted Lillian out as she was walking under her own power. Though the tiger got Aiden's scent and lead Lillian to where he tracked his car down. Though Zola grabbed her bag and looked to the cloaked man as she noticed the papers in his hands. "I can follow in my car."

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden nodded when he saw the whole event take place. He was hiding the excitement he had well under his hood. "Very well, try not to get lost. The journey may not be long, but finding the driveway has been known to be quite a bitch." He said as he watched the tiger take his new fighter out and followed behind him. He knew he was rushing things and that he was risking the chance of increased injury but he needed them all to be home. There was better places to be doing all the medics healing. He walked up to the small deep green sports car he kept for himself. He opened the door to allow Slicer to get in. He watched as he saw the medic start towards her own car.

He nodded to the tiger and walked over to get into the driver seat. Normally he wouldn't have driven, leaving it up to the house driver. But he didn't need any more people to know about these nightly excursions that he was having. He started his car and turned to look at Slicer in his other seat. "Believe me, I know you may be hurting right now, but when we get you home, you will feel better." He said as he quickly shifted into gear and drove off. He kept his speed reasonable so he wouldn't lose his follower.

 

[vampire07]

Lillian had moved with the tiger but when Aiden opened the passenger door she moved slipping into the seat. After getting comfortable she looked over at Aiden as she was tired though she gave him a soft smile. "I'm aching mainly but give me a good night rest I'll bounce back." She said as a lock of her long brown hair fell over her face. Though she reached up with her left hand pushing her hair from her face. She never been in a car before but she was taking every precaution not to damage the interior.

Far back was Zola following in her modest car as she noticed this man's car was nicer then the owners. She had to suspect he was well to do. Either way she was happy someone with resources was taking her friend in. The drive wasn't long like he said but finding the drive way was a bitch like he said.

 

[loveraiden]

After the trip to his driveway was out of the way and he pulled into a large open round about driveway. He parked his car out in front of his large house. It was not a mansion by any means, preferring to live in a house like the people he supported, albeit an exceptionally large house. It was two stories and was neatly tucked away in the woods for privacy. He smiled as he got out of the car, pulling his hood back and showing off his face once again. He took in his house and looked over his shoulder to see the medic's car pulling in as well. He smiled, sure she would recognize him now that he didn't have his hood on.

He walked around the front of the car and opened the passenger door, holding his hand out. "Welcome to your new home." He said with a bright smile as he let his eyes lock onto hers. He didn't want her to be scared, she wasn't a pet to him, but an addition to his family of sorts.

 

[vampire07]

The drive was relaxing to Lillian though when he stopped she was becoming more aware of her surroundings. Though after him helping her out she looked up and froze in the process of getting out. Her eyes fell on a man she heard had noble blood. though she wondered why he was even at the Death Fights. Slowly she got out of his car as her eyes didn't leave his face as she didn't know what to say to him.

"Sir Aiden..." Zola said as she moved up behind Lillian. She to was shocked on this new discovery of Lillian's owner. "I gues I'm not needed then." Zola smiled but pulled out a small leather bag and handed it to Lillian. "Just some pills to stregthen the broken bone." She told Aiden but turned waving to the pair and left the drive way.

Though Lillian's cheeks turned red as this man was handsome beyond any man she seen. Looking away as she stood there in little to nothing clothing. Her untouched wing wrapped around her front to conceal her form. "Sir Aiden?" She asked wondering if she got his name right though she felt odd on standing before him.

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden looked strangely as the girl left, knowing who he was. He shrugged his shoulders, sure that they would run into her again sometime. “Please, just call me Aiden. The sir nonsense is too formal.” He said as he turned to motion for the man standing by the door.

“You know where this goes. Make sure you don’t mess it up again.” He said as the man nodded and hurried into the car. He turned his attention back to the barely dressed woman in front of him. He shook his head, wondering if she had ever wore anything more than her battle armament. He kept a firm but kind grip on her hand as he led her up to the doors. “We are going to have to find you something to wear, at least for now maybe something long to sleep in.” He said as he started to think. He was an only child so he didn’t have many women in his house. He would have to get some for her in the morning, or have someone get them. He knew he had some longer shirts that he never wore very often that would cover her quite well.

 

[vampire07]

Wih him leading her inside she did look back seeing this was all new for her. Silently she followed him into his large home seeing there wasn't many nor any women around this house. "So where will I sleep?" She asked with her looking around as he guided her along. True all she wore was her battle garments as she never knew of anything else. She barely knew anything of this man other than he was wealthy. "Should I know anything about you and your rules?" She asked as she thought of ripping her hand from his own but his grip was steady yet firm on holding her close to him.

 

[loveraiden]

"There are a few simple rules to start out with while you are healing up. Do not go into the east wing bedroom. That is my father's room and he is not doing so well. I don't want anyone to disturb him." He said as he led her up the grand stair case and around to the west side of the building. "Secondly, you are not allowed to strain yourself in anyway until we are fully sure you have recovered. That means no training, no flying, not running around." He said as he walked down the long ornate hallway. On either side was a door and one farther down the way. He opened the door on the right and smiled. "This is your room. This is where you will be recovering and staying while you are here. As long as you don't completely destroy it, you may arrange it as you see fit." He smiled as he released her hand and gestured her to go in. "My room is across the hall, if you need anything please come to me first and I will do what I can to help you." He said as he turned to his own door and opened it. "I will bring you a shirt for you to wear tonight and tomorrow I will make sure you get proper clothes." He said as he walked into his room and pulled out a large white t-shirt, one that was slightly long even on him. He smiled as he motioned for the room down at the end of the hall. "There is the bathroom if you need it. And as a final rule for you to remember is that if I tell you to do or not to do something, I will expect you to do it." He said as he held out his shirt to her. "You might have to rip it slightly so you can fit it over your wings."

 

[vampire07]

When she heard his father wasn't doing well she looked to the East wing wondering how Ill his father was. Sighing as she looked ahead as he took her down the West wing then stopped in front of the door to her room. The room was spacious and the bed was a large four post bed. It seemed this room was ready for guests whoever came unannounced. Looking back over to see he was gone but he soon appered with the long shirt. Taking it in her hands as she nodded to him when he pointed out the bathroom then stopped when he said he expected her to do as he asks. "Alright..." She said softly.

Slowly she walked off to the bathroom where she slipped inside and shut the door. There she shut the door and took the garments off and began to give her a spongebath cleaning her body of all the blood and grim off. Once she was cleaned up she slipped the shirt over her head after cutting the holes for her wings. Once it was all done she walked out and back down to her room. Silently she slipped into her room and left her door open, habit. Though she went to her bed where she laid down on top of the comforter. Though the shirt came down to her knees and now she was struggling to keep herself from ripping the shirt to shreds but she laid there in a comfortable position atleast.

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden smiled as he decided he wanted a small snack to eat before he went to bed himself. He made his way down to the kitchens and found himself some nice fresh vegetables and started to munch. As he sat there, he imagined what it was going to be like watching her fight for him. He was now an owner of a fighting furry. He smiled inwardly with pride. Now he just had to figure out how to explain the ownership of a furry to everyone. He was against slavery of anything and now here he was owning a furry. He sighed hoping he could convince people she was a maid, or servant that he was paying. After he had finished he shut the lights off and made his way back upstairs. The storm had only gotten worse over time and the flashes illuminated the house like daytime. He looked in on Lillian and smiled, hoping she was as comfortable as she looked. He walked in and grabbed a spare blanket he kept in the room. He gently threw it over her body and turned. He tried to be as quiet as possible as he got himself dressed for bed and snuggled under his own covers.

 

[vampire07]

She was nearly asleep with she felt something draping over her. Wincing as she opened her eyes seeing a figure walking out of her room. Unable to make out who it was she shifted under the spare blankets and snuggled up to a large pillow. There her arms wrapped around it as her head rested on it. Her mind wandered on what her life will be like now since he left it open that she may fight again. Oh how much she loved fighting just to dominate others and the air beneath her wings made her feel free even though her next day wasn't for certain.

Now here she was resting for once in her life. Even when she was wounded with flesh wounds she still fought the next day. Though she opened her eyes and turned her head looking out the window seeing the streaks of lightning outside the large bay windows. This seemed to be the worst storm yet but after awhile she fell to sleep on the large soft bed. Though when morning came her hair was a mess as the shirt had moved up from her knees to her hips and the blankets were down at her feet.

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden woke up and went to see if she was awake as well. He stretched as he walked out in just his pants, his muscled chest enjoying the fresh air against his skin. When he came to the open door he saw a sight he never thought he would see. His his spare bed was not a fighter to battle at the arena. No, the figure in the bed had a more sexual, alluring appearance. He suddenly became apparent of his lack of female interaction as he shifted uneasy in the spot before slowly shutting the door. He would need to find some clothes for her to wear. Something comfortable to wear around the house would be a great start.

He made his way down to the great room and motioned for one of the butlers. "I have to run into town. If the guest wakes up please give her what she may need. Within reason of course. Make sure she does not leave the house. The butler nodded to him and continued on with his work. Aiden smiled with that and went to the kitchens to get himself something to eat. He would need to figure out what he was going to wear, but was having trouble concentrating as the images of her still flashed vividly in his head.

 

[vampire07]

Groaning at the sound of the latch of the door snapping close she twisted causing the shirt to ride up move revealing more. Even though he wasn't there to enjoy the sight Lillian was slowly waking up. With her sitting up she rubbed her eyes seeing she wasn't in her quarters that had other fighters in it. Her heart was beginning to race as she became more aware of her surroundings. Large four post bed that the wood had a rich red tint to it. The mattress itself was soft yet firm to support the human figure. The spare blankets were thick enough to allow a person to sleep comfortably through the whole night. Slolwy Lillian got out of bed and walked to the large bay windows looking out.

Rolling green lawns that looked so perfect. Bushes trimmed as rose bushes were pruned so carefully so it wouldn't affect their beauty. "This isn't my home..." she muttered softly as she noticed a few servants but there the image of Aiden popped in her mind. A soft smile crossed her lips as she looked down at the patio below seeing it was stone. "This is paradise." she said with a soft laugh though she heard her door being opened. Out of instinct she turned to see it was the bulter Aiden had instructed earlier.

"I thought you may need some food. As my Lord directed I am to give you want you need." He said as he had an old world charm to him. To Lillian this man had something plesant to him but as he approached to the tray of food the bulter noticed there was some blood on the oversized shirt. "Rough night?" He asked with him noticing the white bottles on the table side seeing they had instructions of which did what and hwo to take them. He stood there seeing Lillian took the small pills like she had before ciming there.

"I guess I did..." She said as her nightmare consisted of that woman just tearing her apart and the crowds was throwing money in the ring chanting for more blood. Lillian couldn't stop what was happened as if she was a rag doll with endless supply of blood and tissue. Though she looked to the bulter as she wanted to explore abit but the look he had in his eyes suggested what she wanted would have to wait. There she watched him open the bedside table showing there was a guest package of toothbrush and such to keep the maintance up of their appearance. In silence the man left leaving Lillian alone to feast and bathe if she wanted.

 

[loveraiden]

Aiden didn't know what she would want to wear, or even entirely her size. He sighed as he went from store to store looking for anything that may fit her, and that would be comfortable for her to walk around in. He was able to find a few nice pants that seemed like they would fit her well and two different skirts, one that would reach her ankles, the other about knee length. He also found some shirts that weren't of great quality so she could cut holes for her wings.

Hands full with the bags from his purchases, he stuck everything into his car and got in. He had to admit to himself, he was quite excited to get home. He started driving slightly faster than he should have been, swerving as he hit a turn to hard. As he pulled off to the side he took a moment to collect his thoughts. He needed to clear his mind. Taking care of an arena fighter was going to be more work than anything. "I can't just treat her like a pet, she is more than that. She is a living breathing person that is bred and raised to fight. I need to get my head on straight. He took one last long breath before he continued on towards his home.

Aiden walked through the doors and smiled. "I am home now." He announced, unsure if she had been up and about, or if she was still in her room.

 

[vampire07]

When Aiden left she was in the bathroom bathing. Once she was done she asked the butler for help. When he came in he gasped seeing the wounds she suffered. She heard of Aiden's position and his position on Death fights, in the public's eye. So she told the butler she got into some trouble and Lord Aiden helped out. Once there was no questions, the wounds were taken care off she perked up hearing Aiden down stairs. The butler left with his cheeks red as he got to see how large her breasts were without the bindings.

Once a towel was wrapped around her tiny form she slipped down the hall and stood at the railing that over looked the front hall where she could see Aiden standing there with bags full of things. "What do you have there?" She asked with her wet hair handing over her shoulders and her holding her towel close to her form. Beads of water moving over the curves of her breasts.