Re: Holding Pens - Keara
"You're lucky I'm not a werewolf, or I might'ave taken that dog comment personally," Ten replied. He turned his head to get a look at the other slaves, gathered in the cage.
"This girl here advises me that you're all clamoring to serve me," he called out, watching frightened faces tuck down and out of view. Each did their best to escape into the shadows. He turned back to the girl, shrugging with false resignation.
"It seems they aren't as eager as you had promised, lass."