The cry from the girl was a painful one, and almost heartbreaking from a slave so delicate, and Laura held her tighter, and once the brand was removed and cooled, Laura pulled her to her feet carefully, wrapping her arms around Alice securely.
"There there..." She said softly, and she squeezed the girls arm firmly, taking some of the pain into herself with a grunt - it wasn't a good idea so close to the full moon, as the pain only fuelled the anger of the wolf inside. She nearly shifted then and there, but she held back, clenching her teeth. "Now, quickly." She pulled the girl over to a table with a variety of collars. They were removable, but were able to be locked, and displayed the same design as the brand did. "Pick whichever one you like the most, and hurry up, we don't have much time." Meaning of course, she didn't have much time, at least.