Rash'yeth resisted a sigh as he followed his master into the alley, giving one last glance up at the Trader's Hall, he saw a strange cat-girl being marched up the steps, he shook his head slowly, he couldn't help, he'd just be sold again, she was probably from that family, the one that only kept females, he shrugged at her, what could he do that wouldn't just make it worse?

He stepped into the alley slowly, hanging his head, "S-sorry master," he mumbled, he'd taken too long to follow, it was his own fault as he took a beating for that, he braced himself, waiting for what would come, he looked up slightly and looked at the girl, she looked too proud of herself, too happy, he would have to tell her how to act, maybe, in time, she would become as broken-willed as he was, though he doubted it, he didn't know what would become of him now.

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