He understood me just fine. “It is a blessing that she has discovered her true self. given poisoned medicines to kill the spirit.”
“There is precious little wisdom left in the world, Whitecloud,” my Master said seriously. I sat down on the narrow strip of grass that grew alongside the house, sheltered somewhat from the rain, but not minding it either. My Master whistled sharply and called me, “Dare. She will be one of ours.”
“Thank you.” My Master did not smile, but he sounded a little relieved. It was nice for me as well, and I had to fight through my orgasms to bring my Master the pleasure he deserved. I am a dog, I wanted to tell him, the old man was right. “So I’ve been talking to Whitecloud and he seems to think you’re special,” Master smiled warmly at me, knowing I was special. I was pretty sure I’d agreed to all of this and I was glad that I had. Bring her to the Table Rock when the sun retires, then she will be welcomed.”
And that was all the old man had to say.
