[ She would say it has not been much of a life at all. Granting wishes with payment has benefited her in a way to spend time, but, it has hardly given her companions or relationships. Things to add to Master Matoya's relics and knowledge whenever she decides to return. If anything? Most of her life has been hiding in the shadow of her mentor and, for all purposes, her adopted mother. Master Matoya did nothing to encourage it... nor did she prevent it. It was a choice she left to "Matoya."
But, now... there is a reason she could leave the cave and the prison she has built in her mind.
Her eyelids flutter once more at his touch as it moves downwards. He could say nothing and she would feel mesmerized by the touch alone. At on point he will find where the dark fabric meets the ruffles on her sleeve to find her bare lower arms. A pleased, yet muffled sound comes from her as her head tilts to the side into the bed beneath them.
Then, he speaks again, and her gaze returns to his. A shiver runs up her spine at his tone. Something of how he says his commands makes it click in her mind. The blue hue in her eyes that reflects his own color flashes. Blue overtakes the two-toned color of her own and she leans entirely against him.
Yes, she should go with him. Yes, she can leave this cave and the things that trap her to it. Yes, she'll go with him. ]
I'll go with you. [ She repeats the command, but, the tone is not mindless. Beneath it, there is a promise and agreement. That is why the hand atop his moves to press against his bare chest and the one at his chin raises to brush her fingers over his lips. ] I'll go away with you.
[ Where will we go...?
Yet, instead of voicing her question, her eyes remain with his. The blue tint still overtakes her natural colors. She waits for his next command or his next suggestion. Perhaps, even questions, if he so wishes to learn more than she would share previously. Matoya remains pressed against him with her ears relaxed, tail draped around their legs, and hands on him. No sign can be seen of her attempting to break the hold he has on her. Why would she? She has him, and he has her now. ]
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But, now... there is a reason she could leave the cave and the prison she has built in her mind.
Her eyelids flutter once more at his touch as it moves downwards. He could say nothing and she would feel mesmerized by the touch alone. At on point he will find where the dark fabric meets the ruffles on her sleeve to find her bare lower arms. A pleased, yet muffled sound comes from her as her head tilts to the side into the bed beneath them.
Then, he speaks again, and her gaze returns to his. A shiver runs up her spine at his tone. Something of how he says his commands makes it click in her mind. The blue hue in her eyes that reflects his own color flashes. Blue overtakes the two-toned color of her own and she leans entirely against him.
Yes, she should go with him. Yes, she can leave this cave and the things that trap her to it. Yes, she'll go with him. ]
I'll go with you. [ She repeats the command, but, the tone is not mindless. Beneath it, there is a promise and agreement. That is why the hand atop his moves to press against his bare chest and the one at his chin raises to brush her fingers over his lips. ] I'll go away with you.
[ Where will we go...?
Yet, instead of voicing her question, her eyes remain with his. The blue tint still overtakes her natural colors. She waits for his next command or his next suggestion. Perhaps, even questions, if he so wishes to learn more than she would share previously. Matoya remains pressed against him with her ears relaxed, tail draped around their legs, and hands on him. No sign can be seen of her attempting to break the hold he has on her. Why would she? She has him, and he has her now. ]