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A Master and His Pet (Faolan and Broken)

DrgnLadyLuna

DrgnLadyLuna

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The week had started out rather pleasant for the neko. It had been a pleasant, warm day-one of the last ones of the year, as winter was approaching fast. Rumors of slavers in the woods nearby had circulated her tiny village, but no one thought too much about it. Nekos were good at defending themselves, and slavers generally stayed away from her village. The elder was stronger than any previous elder, though his hair and the fur of his ears and tail had turned silver long ago. He and his two sons had fought off the last troop of slavers that attempted to kidnap several of Mia's friends. Since then, slavers left the little village alone.

This troop was different. They had camped out in the forest, and waited for Mia to wander away, as she so often did. She loved to explore the forest. The slavers had caught her as she was climbing down for a tall oak tree. She fought hard, but they outnumbered her ten to one. She maimed two rather badly before they had managed to subdue her.

It had been almost a week since the ambush. Mia had drank little, and eaten nothing. The sleep she had gotten was poor, and nightmares filled her dreams. The weather had changed quickly, the nights getting colder and longer. The last night of the journey was the worst, and the slavers refused to give her a cloak to keep her warm. The tan shirt and making skirt were the same she had been wearing when they captured her and were tattered and muddy, cuts and bruises visible in the tears. As they approached a large mansion, she began to struggle. The leash that was attached to the collar they had slipped around her neck tightened, yanking her forward and onto her knees at the bottom of the stairs as one slaver approached the door and knocked.
 
He stepped out of the manor, a large, lean, powerful looking wolf, growling loudly at the slavers. He'd begun to yell and curse at them, particularly over how they were treating his new pet. He'd specifically told them no violence with any new pet that they were bringing him, and they obviously hadn't followed that rule with this one. The slaver argued with him about the price, barking about how she'd damn near killed two men. He argued back that he'd asked for a cat girl, not one that was a man eater, so that wasn't his problem. The slaver had given a rather high price, citing her beauty. It insulted the wolf, for he leaned down, letting a deep, low growl at the man, his nose almost touching the human's as he bared his fangs. Ultimately, the price was a third of what it had started off at.

The men left and she was there with the rather imposing wolf. While she might've been able to do some damage to some weak little humans, it looked like he might snap her in half if he so felt like it. But when he touched her, softly cupping her cheek, he looks into her eyes.

"What did they do to you..." The wolf says softly, shaking his head. "Come on, let's go inside and get you cleaned and patched up." He tells her, taking her into the home. A large manor was understating it, it was almost a castle with three floors and a basement, although he spent most of his time on the ground floor. Taking her to a large wash room, he guides her in.

"Go on and clean up. I'll wait for you down the hall. Let me know if you need anything." The wolf tells her, closing the door and leaving her in the bath alone. He was trying to at least develop some trust between the two, but he also needed her cleaned up, which is why he rushed her into the bath to begin with. At least he was letting her bathe on her own, most purchasers would have just took her in and done it themselves, simply to feel her up.
 
Mia was terrified as the wolf man stepped out, nearly mauling another trader in her panic. The one with her leash tugged hard and she was forced to the ground while another trader and the wolf man argued about price. Finally, they received their payment and left, leaving her alone with the man who she supposed was her master now.

As he cupped her cheeks, she gave him a low, primal growl but didn't dare pull away. She was far too weak to fight him right now. Mia would never make it away alive. So she followed him into the mansion, quiet as he spoke before rushing her into the bathroom.

Before undressing, Mia made sure the door was shut tight. The thought of a hot bath was overwhelming. Her hair and fur was a mess and she needed to clean out all the cuts on her arms and legs to keep them from getting infected. So the clothes came off. She struggled with the collar around her neck, finally removing it after several minutes.

Fifteen minutes passed, and finally she was satisfied that every part of her had been scrubbed clean. her hair and fur were snow white again, her tail almost completely free of mats. She would need to brush it later to get the rest out. The cuts were cleaned out, bruises even more visible now. Mia dried off, then pulled on whatever clothes he had left in there for her before stepping out of the bathroom.
 
Having a pet who was all beaten and battered wasn't going to do him any good. Letting her wash up, he tried to busy himself by reading a book. When that didn't work, he spent time cleaning and cooking a nice supper for himself, adding enough in that he could feed her as well. Of course, it wouldn't be done by the time that she got out, but it was a good start. Hearing the door close and seeing the girl step out, he shakes his head.

"You just bathed and here you are, right back into your dirty clothes. I swear, girly, I think you like being dirty." Rio says, giving a sigh. Washing his hands from what he was working on, he moves toward her. "Go upstairs and into my bedroom. Find a nice long shirt that will cover you for the night..." He says to her, walking her to the stairs. "That'll do for the night. Tomorrow, we'll go find you some clothes more befitting you."

Once Rio had guided her to the stairs and pointed out where his room was, he left her there. She could go up and change on her own, not to mention that he had dinner cooking. Although he'd like to be friendly enough to her; she was a pet and not a slave, he also knew that he was going to have to break her after a while. Especially concerning keeping that collar around her neck.
 
Mia hesitated as he guided her up the stairs and pointed out his room before leaving her alone. Tired, she headed into his room and looked around slowly. She could smell the food cooking downstairs. It made her stomach growl as she searched for a shirt that would be long enough on her. It didn't take her long to find one, stripping out of her old clothes before pulling on the shirt. With a yawn she looked around his room again. Dinner was not ready yet, and his bed looked very comfortable. So the exhausted neko moved to lay down on it. She was fast asleep within minutes, and would remain asleep until he came to find her.
 
He'd made dinner, ate it and cleaned up afterword. Of course, he'd gone to find her, but seeing the cute neko sleeping, he didn't have the heart to wake her. So, she slept completely through dinner, though he didn't seem to much mind. By the time that evening had come, he slipped into his room. While she was still sleeping, she could feel him slip into bed with her, putting his arm around her to fall asleep. Mia was Rio's pet, there for his comfort, pleasure, anything he wanted. So if he wanted to slip into bed with the young beauty and nap there with her, then he damn well would, and if she knew what was good for her, she'd cuddle up to him and make with the cute.
 
There was a low growl as Rio slipped into bed, rousing Mia from her sleep. She tried to move away but he had wrapped his arm around her. Wiggling, she managed to slip out from under his arm and move to the other side of the bed. Mia curled up in her new spot, pale eyes half-lidded as she watched him. Her tail curled around her body, tip resting right beneath her nose. She shifted a little so her body was completely covered by the blanket. Sleep came quickly for the little neko now that she was warm and comfortable and she drifted off before Rio could even protest her moving away from him.
 
She was comfortable to cuddle. Well, for the two seconds he might've been in cuddling position before she growled at him and tugged herself away. She was asleep again faster than he could even put the words together to protest. What an insolent girl... He'd let her sleep the day away, and the thanks he got from her was to get growled at and moved away from like he was radio active. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, he closes his eyes, trying to relax. It took several minutes, but he got himself to sleep after a while.
 
Hours passed before Mia stirred and began to wake. The sun had only just risen, but the neko felt energetic. It amazed her how much a good night's sleep helped. She yawned, stretching out slowly. The neko slipped out of bed and scampered out of the door on all fours and down the stairs, wearing only a long shirt of his. She had tried to find pants last night but his were much too big on her, so she had just settled for the shirt. Mia began to wander around, peeking into whatever rooms she found unlocked, hoping to eventually find her way into the kitchen. She was starving and had missed dinner last night.
 
The wolf slept in a few minutes later than she did, slowly rousing himself out of bed. His hair a mess, he draws on a pair of slacks, without a shirt on as he walks down to the kitchen. Finding her there, he walks over to her, putting his hand onto her head. "Hungry, cat?" Rio asks her, moving over to the stove. Getting some things out, he started to prep to cook breakfast, a nice simple eggs and bacon for the both of them. Putting two plates onto the table, he fills both of them. Taking a seat, he sits down to his own and starts to eat, letting Mia do what she wanted.
 
Mia turned around quickly as she heard him enter the kitchen. There were several scratches visible on her arms and legs. They had all scabbed over now that they were free of mud and grime, and the bruises were more visible. She huffed as he placed his hand on her head, pulling away a little. As he cooked, she explored the kitchen more, peeking into cabinets and drawers. Her stomach grumbled and she moved to sit near his feet as he continued to cook. Once it was done she took her place at the table, quickly gobbling down the eggs and bacon he had piled onto it.
 
As the two of them begin to eat, he looks over at her. "You look beaten to hell, sweets." Rio says, seeing all of the marks on her body now that she was cleaned up. At least the food was good, simple, but good. Eating about half of his plate, he looks over, seeing her already done. Putting his plate in front of her for her to eat, he gets up, putting his hand onto her head, petting her cat ear gently before walking away back into the living room.
 
Mia watched him eat, ears twitching. Maybe he would give her more food. She was still very hungry. If he didn't give her more, maybe she could sneak something else to eat later. When he set his plate in front of her she mewed. She tensed as he pet her ear, growling softly. Mia pulled away from him, growling more before she finished eating. This plate was cleared much more slowly, Mia finally full.
 
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