[Wrong wrong wrong. Servants were dogs - content servants, devoted ones. Sometimes soldiers, the stalwart sort that never wanted to be anything else.]
Like a jackal, maybe, sandy and rangey, but bigger. Longer, anyway. Thin. His back legs were slung a little strangely, and he had stripes on his hindquarters.
[She used to count them, over and over. Fifteen on his back, nineteen on his tail.]
He - he wanted to trust someone. And we were trapped for years and years. I don't know if we could have done a damn thing either way, that young, but I never forgave him.
[She cut him out and rejected him and she didn't even need a blade.]
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[Wrong wrong wrong. Servants were dogs - content servants, devoted ones. Sometimes soldiers, the stalwart sort that never wanted to be anything else.]
Like a jackal, maybe, sandy and rangey, but bigger. Longer, anyway. Thin. His back legs were slung a little strangely, and he had stripes on his hindquarters.
[She used to count them, over and over. Fifteen on his back, nineteen on his tail.]
He - he wanted to trust someone. And we were trapped for years and years. I don't know if we could have done a damn thing either way, that young, but I never forgave him.
[She cut him out and rejected him and she didn't even need a blade.]