An ongoing slice-of-life series on my fursona's life.
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I was told you were training out here by the Siwan Oasis
General! I-I was not expecting you
Is it a crime that I like surprising my pet?
Zephyrius felt his cheek flush a little, for a moment the weather felt just that bit warmer, her calling him pet was a signal to him they can forego decorum.
Of course not Master, I just didn't think you would have the time to travel this far out of office.
A few years has passed since Kyrie had taken on the willing Jackal as her pet. Such relationships in Khemet were not uncommon and often fulfilled certain needs and desires between consenting adults. And though marriage would often entitle couples regardless of orientation additional benefits within the Empire, sometimes marriage was not an acceptable option. Such was the case between Kyrie and Zephyrius, the former of noble blood and the latter but a commoner. To circumvent the rule, Kyrie took Zephyrius in as her pet in an age old collaring ceremony that sealed their pact thusly closing herself from other sutors and likewise the jackal.
I needed a break from work anyway, and how about you? Done with your training for the day?
Just finished.
Shall we head home then?
Yes Master, let's go home.
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