<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e327/steusloffa/Junk/a3e78b33-5cae-43cf-bca0-7bdc0488116b_zpskyozpugo.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e327/steusloffa/Junk/cooltext117506316786206_zpsnqy2zyuh.png">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/>Orca crossed his arms, tail unfolding to it's maximum length as it fell off the opposite side of the bed. His curiosity had been peaked by the thought of the woman leaving him alone in her home. What could she possible have to do that she felt that bringing Orca would have been a bad Idea? Was she still worried about his wounds and lack of rest? Had he not explained that he was fine, and that he was more than capable in assisting her in whatever it is she could possibly have him do? Eventually, it seemed like the young woman had caved and decided to inform the creature of her plans.<span style="font-weight: bold">"I procure requested items for clients and occasionally collect items for my own use,"</span>she explained. Orca rolled the information around in his head, and it made sense. She had real water after all, and that wasn't something that you could just buy easily.<span style="font-weight: bold">"I tend to do it at night because it's simply easier without the streets being crowded,"</span>Paislee reasoned. This made sense to the creature as well, it would be troublesome if she had to bring valuable items through a crowd.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Anyways, Orca--you should sleep,"</span>she reminded him again.<span style="font-weight: bold">"You may be used to substantial amounts of injury and pain, but you shouldn't deny yourself rest simply out of habit. There will be breakfast waiting for you in the morning, I promise."</span>Paislee turned away once more as if to leave, but stopped again in sudden thought. She gave a once over of Orca, then spoke,<span style="font-weight: bold">"If needed, there is medication in the cabinet in the green bottle. Only take one or two pills and no more, otherwise you'll find yourself sick."</span>Then she was gone.<br/><br/>Orca stayed in the bedroom until he was sure the woman was no longer in the residence, then forced himself to his feet with the assistance of his tail. Large iridescent eyes scanned the area before landing on the closet that he had once explored, though not for very long.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4080FF">"No, this one shouldn't go back to the hole in the wall. Mast- Paislee said not to do so.... But then again, how would the human know?"</span></span>Orca said out loud, easily convincing himself to explore the closet once again. With quick movements, Orca made his way to the closet and began to dig through it again. It didn't take long for the young creature to find the garments from before, but he passed them by since he had already seen them. There were more like them, each with their own color and pattern. Nothing really caught his attention though, so he closed the closet door and moved onto a new place.<br/><br/>After a little more wandering around the room, Orca decided to look under the bed, finding a small box with strange letters and symbols on it. The object inside the box had a rather lewd scent, but still left the creature puzzled about it's use. It was rather long and had a small, but still sizable, appendage off the main shaft of the device. It looked curiously phallic in nature, but the creature had never once seen anything like it before. Curiously, Orca began to look the object over before flipping a switch. The object buzzed violently to life, causing the creature to throw it against the wall in surprise. Needless to say, the device broke into a few different pieces and stopped it's strange noises and vibrations. It took a solid minuet before Orca realized what he had just done, rushing over to the object in a futile attempt to repair it.<br/><br/>Orca probably spent around a half hour attempting to put the pieces of the lewd device back together, but to no avail. It seemed the damage had been done and couldn't be repaired, at least not with his knowledge. A panicked hiss left his teeth before the creature returned to the bed, placing the phallic object on a pillow.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #4080FF">This one will have to do much apologizing for this... This one can feel it in his bones,</span></span>thought Orca with a slightly regretful feeling.<br/><br/>The young creature spent the remainder of the next couple hours exploring the residence, stopping to examine a few pictures of Paislee and a man he had not seen yet. Orca wondered if the man was still in the household, or if he had passed into the great sea... The thought made him a little sad, as his race bonded with their mates for life. In the end, he figured he was right and that the man was no longer with Paislee for one reason or another. Orca was just about to set down the small picture frame when a large grandfather clock chimed, signalling the time. He wasn't sure what it meant, but it brought the creature back to reality and made him painfully aware of just how long the woman had been gone. It caused him to begin to feel panicked. Was it possible that the human had fallen to something that wished her harm? The thought brought Orca an increasingly uneasy feeling, and in the end he decided to wait outside by the front door for Paislee to return.<br/><br/>~Time Skip to Morning~<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Orca? Orca...?"</span>Paislee said softly as she leaned forward once more, gently nudging him.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Orcaaaaa!"</span>she said a little louder. Her actions caused the sleeping creature to rouse from his slumber, large eyes fluttering open before landing on the figure of the girl. The shock caused Orca to spring to his feet, tail raising over his shoulder with the fin collapsing to a point, much like the head of a spear. He resembled a scorpion in a way, his low posture along with the position of his tail. His eyes scanned the woman, taking in her condition before looking around to see if the cause of her condition was still around. When he came to the conclusion that the two were alone, Orca loosened up a bit though his tail remained ready to strike.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Maste- Paislee!"</span>He hissed, gently helping the woman rise to her feet.<span style="font-weight: bold">"What happened? You should have taken this one if you were going somewhere dangerous!"</span>He hissed the words while looking the woman over again, his eyes landing on a wound to her side.<br/><br/>The creature let out a guttural growl before opening the door, assisting the human into her house and then further into the bathroom where she sat down on the toilet. Orca was in a flurry, racing around and tearing through all the possible locations of where the medical supplies could be. The creature was completely ignoring the woman at this point, that was until he was eye to eye with her again.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4080FF">"This one is going to remove your garments. Do not fight me... You will lose."</span></span>He said, a serious tone residing in his voice. When he was sure that Paislee wouldn't resist, he tore away at her clothing and removed everything from the upper part of her body, leaving it exposed. His eyes glanced over her figure, but only looked for her wounds. Quickly, he attended to the woman and began to clean the wounds and bandage them up.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4080FF">"Who did this to you? This one will rend their flesh from the bones! I'll... I'll...."</span></span>Orca trailed off, not knowing how to finish his sentence.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4080FF">"Why would the human put herself in danger, yet not bring this one along? It was a stupid decision. You should have brought this one along so that he could protect you. What would this one do if the human were to perish?!? This one would be left alone again, and likely end right back where he was before."</span></span>Orca said, tearing into the woman for being so careless as he helped her to her feet once again.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4080FF">"this one will be removing these lower garments now. Do not resist."</span></span>He stated harshly, ignoring whatever protests the girl may or may not offer. It wasn't exactly hard to get her pants off, but then again all he did was use his strength to tear then off of her. He was going to remove her panties, but left them on due to the protests from Paislee. Carefully, he propped her legs on either of his shoulders after sitting the woman down, then kneeling between her legs. His hands were large, but tender on her skin as he slid a rag up and down the length of her legs, all the way up to her center. After the creature was content with the washing, he carefully applied the dressings, then helped the human to her feet.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #4080FF">"Is the human okay? This one isn't familiar with the way a professional would tend to you, but this one has experience in dressing his own wounds. Was this one gentle enough? Did I hurt you at all...?"</span></span>