Poor little guy

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Song of the week:   Normandie-Awakening

P.s Thought would be a fun way to share some of the music I like, idk just a little bonus I guess

Now lets begin
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"How peculiar..."
The centaur lady speaks up.

You look at her worried. A hand seems to be coming from the crowd of people to grab you when suddenly Silvia lightly smacks the hand

"Ow!!"
You hear a disembodied voice buried in the crowd

"Ah-Ah-Aaaaah! I have to do a few things first"
Silvia says with a smile. She covers you up once more

"Ok everyone back to what you are doing, Ill have the cage set up beside my throne feel free to take him when he is available"
Silvia says.

The group disperse and you hear more indistinct conversation. Probably talking about you. Of course your mind takes you straight to the worry station.

"Girls could you please set up our little pets living quarters beside my throne?"
Silvia ask's what you assume to be the wolf girls

"Of course mistress"
They say together

"Creepy.."
You mumble to yourself

You begin to feel the shaking of Silvia going up stairs. You peek your eye out a crack in her hand as she heads to some room. When you enter she locks tue door behind her allowing you to glimpse at your surroundings, It seems to he some kind of study?

There are books shelves and trinkets all over the room, a nice desk with an antique globe on it and a beautiful gold chair with velvet red fabric all over it.

"Ok Mouse.."
Silvia says putting you on the desk

"A-actually my name i-"

"You aren't talking back are you?"
Silvia says with a grin and a perked eyebrow

This sends shivers down your spine and not in a good way.

You shake your head

"Good, Now I'm going to set some ground rules for you. First of all No talking back unless permitted, Pets don't speak"
She states

This is getting worse and worse you think to yourself.

"Second, always obey, I don't care what the task is and it won't matter soon anyway, Third Hurt anyone in anyway or you will be punished"

Your eyes widen. As you fall back over a pen that was left out.

"Severely!!!"
She yells

"Ah!"
You yelp

"Got it?"
She ask's

You look at her in complete fear

"GOT IT!?"
She asks again

You nod your head.

"Good little mouse~"
She says

"Now lets get to it.."
She says pulling out a few books, Silvia flips to her bookmarks that were preset before hand. She smiles

"Ah here we are, "Immortality"
She says

You stand there confused, what is she gonna do with that?

Rapidly you are shot into the air, she is levitating you. She begins to chant

Your body begins to hurt everywhere, your muscles spike and your bones ache, it feels like you are being torn apart, tears form from the pain causing you to scream out loud.

"Now some indestructibility and you should be done"
She says

"P-please n-no more it h-hurts so ba-"

"What did I say about speaking you little rodent!?"
She interrupts

The spell continues for about five minutes, for you it felt like hours.

"Ah thats better"
Silvia says as you lay completely immobilized from all the pain, tears streaming down your cheeks as you tremble on the floor.

"Now lets go put you in your cage little mouse"
She says

She walks out of the study and goes back to here throne placing you inside the neatly done up cage. Silvia then closes and locks the door behind you.

"I'll break you eventually human, you belong to us now"
Silvia says

"Now get some rest, you have a big day tomorrow"
Silvia leaves back to her quarter's
Leaving you alone.

You continue to lay in your flat position on the floor of your carpeted cage. You finally let it all out and begin to cry. Unknown to you the eldest wolf girl stands behind a wall listening to your squeaky little cry.
She peeks her head out for a second to look at you and her eyes sadden.

"Sis?"

The eldest looks down.

"Oh Lucy what are you doing up right now?"
She asks

"I-is the human ok?"
The little one asks's

"Y-yeah he's fine now off to bed"
The little wolf girl exits the room.

"Poor little guy..."
The wolf girl says leaving the room as she looks back

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