No Tell Motel

He sprawled out in the sunlight, stretching luxuriously. He'd gotten rid of the leather bodysuit thanks to the pretty silver-hair earlier, but he was still wearing the collar and leash.

They reminded him, oddly nostalgiacally, of his human when the man tried to put a collar on him. At least he'd never been stupid enough to try and take him for a walk. His human was much smarter than that.

Cloud rather wished that his human was here. Not that there weren't plenty of trainable people here, because there were, but it was the principal of the thing.

He stretched again, and then rolled over to sun his other side as well. Of course, this wasn't bad either. Very nice sunbeams.