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ed to complain about as he enjoyed the
feel of Saki's paws scratching, which slowly changed to
rubbing..
"Being a captive might not be so bad," he thought as
she gently rubbed the muscles around his wings. "So what
else did Wylf tell you to do for me?" he asked casually
between groans of pleasure.
"Oh, nothing." With that, Saki Aibu stood up and left.
He stared after her. "Hey, wait a minute," he said,
but Saki Aibu was already gone. "That wasn't supposed to happen
that way," he growled.
The rest of the day went quietly, until evening.
Dranga stirred, hearing the doors of the tent whipped open.
Sitting up drowsily, he was surprised to see only Shiltarm
standing over him. He tried to stand, but an abrupt punch
from the griffon collapsed him back to the bed. "Enjoying
your stay, Captain?" sneered the griffon as Dranga sat back
up growling. Dranga heard the sounds of several guards
still outside, then remembered his collar, and restrained
himself from returning the attack. He was hardly alert
enough to try anything anyway.
"Well, I've had better," he mumbled through clenched
teeth.
The griffon belted him again. "Watch you're tone of
voice," he growled. Dranga managed to catch the blo
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