taking his usual place at the bar, alone this time and letting his moment of peace allow him to scan the room. ever since the event he just had tried to stay more to himself, needing to take his time to gather himself after all of that. it had already been a few days and he was ready to find a pretty little thing to help take the rest of his stress away. though most slaves in the undercroft weren’t out unless they were with another master, he did lay his eyes on a pretty little blonde across the room, collar on but no master in sight. claimed? even better. he finished his drink and licked his lips, setting it down before making his way over to him.
“hello there,” he tilted his head, smirking down at him. now that he was close enough he could smell that he was a familiar and that made him wonder what he was, though just from his scent alone, the underlying smell of dog he could tell. “what’s your name, precious?”
@familiar-finn