Kyla listened and frowned. She'd want it to the point of not saying no? She didn't know about that but she couldn't say more on the subject she got out her feelings. As they laid in bed his warmth was wonderful, kind, caring. Even the caress of the face he had given her was caring. Why did he care so damn much? Was she worth that much?!<br/><br/>Morning cane and Kyla groaned at the licking and nudging petting the sleen until she rose. "Okay okay I'm up." She laughed. "I get it you're hungry." She rubbed the slober of her face and got out of bed righting her slaves dress.<br/><br/>"Thanks. You don't need me to make you breakfast or a lunch to take with you?" She asked without even thinking though her fingers were in the thick fur of Sasha. The thought of walking freely made her feel better. She didn't always have to follow him like a lost puppy dog. The thought of the least savory type made her shudder. She belonged to Daniel and didn't want to be used by anyone, not even him, yet.<br/><br/>To be sure he had food she whipped up some scrambled eggs and back bacon. And made him a couple of sandwiches with the preserved meat they had. She wrapped it in a satchel. "There. I'll do dishes when I get back." And she turned to leave with Sasha.<br/><br/>Thankfully she had a good memory and was able to get to the gate with no problems. People scattered at her and the Sleen. She couldn't help but giggle, Sasha, while not fully a tamed beast, wouldn't hurt a human she felt.<br/><br/>"Go on go get something to eat." She told her friend as she waited in sight of the guards who had shunned at the sleen first but saw it was more interested in finding a meal than anything. There was something about watching the graceful body of the sleen, watching as Sasha moved her black fur glimmering in the sun, the way her muscles moved slowly as she approached her prey.<br/><br/>And just like that Kyla had a realization. She was the prey. He was luring her into a false sense of security. Just as Sasha was the talbuk. Lulling her to drop her guard. She clenched her fists as her thighs annoyed at Daniel her hand going to the collar and trying to rip it off but it wouldn't budge.<br/><br/>"Fuck." She said as she looked down at the brand and felt the collar she knew she was safe with him. Did he like this chase that she was dragging him on?