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ASHLEY
He’d have to be brought to heel.
And so the young pup would be, by the All-mother. Ashley’s nostrils flared with disgust as he took in the sight of Dovev. His skeletal spines were wracking at his body and he was obviously in pain. But that was by his own doing, and not by anything that the ginger man had done to him. Power had given him a taste for death, and so Dovev had gone off to seek his own—for what purpose, and what given muster, Ashley had no idea. But his eyes flared golden fire as he drank in the smell of sweat and sex that reeked off his body. He limps, and Ashley finds that he has had enough. He approaches the man-child and knocks him on his knees, sending him into a kneeling position.
Lest he forget his place—it was here, in the dirt.
A sneer washes over the pup’s body as Ashley hisses at him, all the anger festering away at the months that he has kept his emotions penned up. Months of searching. Months of torment. Months of guilt. “You look terrible” he says, and with a blink instantaneously heals the student—even going so far as to remove the dirt and odor from his pelt. Dovev exactly who Ashley was, and this level of power was nothing. Together, they were the quiet combination. Dovev the loud barking dog—and Ashley, his silent owner. A powerful partnership that so often has gone overlooked.
And yet, the time for his usefulness was at hand—and Dovev would look the part while he danced.
“I teach you your power, and you go off half-cocked on some helpless girls? Have you no honor?!” He spews, circling the boy angrily, pacing a divot into the dirt around the black stallion. “Disgusting.”
A dark smile sets on his features then. There are matters to attend to, but he would get there eventually. “Enjoyed him, did you? Did you get off on the pain?”
and the girls caressed me down ughhh that's that lovin' sound
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