Chapter 7

Her own bark startled her awake. Snapping up, Nova glanced around with a growl quickly dying in her throat since there was no one to be growling at. The room was empty. With a big breath, she lay back down, curling into a ball. Anubis must have left awhile ago for his scent had faded.

It had been 3 days since the feast. Late each morning she had woken to his touch and served him as he wanted. With ease he would turn her into a puddle, pointing out that her own submission aroused her, and she made a perfect pet because she so easily climaxed for him. Nuzzling her sweetly after ravaging her, he would have her brush him before he would leave her to care for Veka. He told her it was so he could gain more rank, to bring a voice of concern to the way things were. It made sense to him that if the slaves were filthy and got sick, it could make the rest of them sick, yet late every night when he would return it was always with some other horrors he had witnessed and tried to lose himself in either his paintings or sex.

Yesterday, however, she had hardly seen him. When he had finally returned near dawn, tense and morose, he dragged himself to bed without calling for her. She had gone to him on her own, laying beside him as he stared silently at the ceiling until he breathed “I should never’ve come back here. I don’t know what I was thinking.” She snuggled closer, drowsily whimpering as she tried to stay awake in case he wanted to talk, but he had laid there quietly until she fell asleep without meaning to.

The front door opened and she hopped up, hurrying down the hall. Turning the corner, she was surprised to find it was not who she thought. Three slaves had come in with food, all wearing muzzles so tight that it bit into their skin. One of them had been shaved to the skin, her fur at perhaps a week’s worth of growth, showing off every rib, scar and bruise. After putting the food they carried on the table, they glanced at Nova with shy curiosity before glancing about and sniffing the air. As 2 started to dust with rags they held, the one that was shaved slumped before the fire, shuddering with relief.

Nova didn’t know what to say or do, or if she was supposed to say or do anything. She wanted to rip the muzzles off these women, to hug them and give them all the food that would be wasted, but she knew doing so could get all of them in trouble. Slipping back around the corner, she hurried to tell Veka.

“Gwen,” the mother whispered. “She ... she made the Warden angry.”

The pup began to squeal. Like magic, one of the women, a dingy white with silver highlights, appeared at the doorway and silently reached for him. The mother did not speak and did not resist. The white one sat and let the pup suckle from her own breast, staring blankly off into space. The other woman, many shades of brown, glanced at Nova again as she entered. Going to Veka’s side, she began to tenderly feel her belly. She sucked in her breath and laid back her ears when a light press caused Veka to groan. She had not stopped bleeding profusely and was growing weaker by the day.

There was another soft whimper from the main room. Both muzzled slaves jumped to their paws, the white one holding the pup close as he still suckled. The reason was apparent when Nova heard Anubis’ voice telling Gwen to stay where she was and go back to sleep. He was heavy footed in the hallway, filling the doorway like a great void. The slaves greeted him as they were supposed to, but they did not tremble and cower before him. Glancing between all the women, he first addressed the nursing slave.

“Lilly, you may sit. Wind, will Veka be alright?”

The brown woman whimpered softly and lowered her head further. With a growl that made all the slaves cower, he turned away. “I’ll get Jun. You are all free to sleep and use the hole as you need. I will return shortly.”

As he padded away, Nova hurried after him. “M-Master!” she gasped. “You-yer bleeding!”

Pausing, Anubis gently checked his arm and shoulder. “Yes. It was a ... disagreement with the Warden. But my bleeding will stop, unlike Veka’s. I’ll be back with Jun. She knows a lot about herbs, and she is not muzzled to prevent me from talking with her.” He then fixed her with a stern glare. “Do not touch their muzzles, pet.” Turning away, he stared bitterly at the door before he started walking towards it. “The Warden will know and they will be punished for it.”

Gwen’s shuddering breath was enough confirmation for Nova. Unsure of what else to do, she returned to the room to let the naked woman sleep curled up under a thick pelt on top of a thick pelt. Lilly was still nursing, having switched to another breast. Wind had returned from the latrine and was laying with Veka, gently stroking her. When she approached, the women glanced at her again before staring off to someplace far away.

Since they were silent, she waited with them quietly. It felt like it took forever. The pup had fallen asleep, blissfully full at last. Laying him down beside his mother, Lily glanced at Nova again before looking to the ground and hurrying past her to the bathing room. Just as she returned, the front door opened. Nova could hear Gwen whimper drowsily and 2 deep, gravelly voices telling her to stay and go back to sleep. As they came down the hall, she could hear the familiar voice more clearly. “The next time you make me bare my teeth for you in public like that, you’re gonna get me in trouble. You can’t keep openly challenging him and expect to get away with it.”

Anubis bared his teeth with a growl. “You didn’t have to stop him. I could’ve gotten to his throat.”

“It would help nothing. Uncle wouldn’t make you Warden. He’d pick Gray before you, and worse, he’d probably pick Ivan.”

The other women were already standing when the two came in. Anubis dismissed them to sleep, and they eagerly hurried out of the room to obey.

Caesar was taller and thicker than Anubis. The swirl of white on his chest was the first thing the eyes were drawn to. He wore a leather vest and kilt, and his bushy tail swished right up close to Nova’s nose, making her back further against the corner as he turned to let another slave pass. She also wore an elegant golden collar, stunning against her black face, throat, body and hair. Her limbs all faded gradually to white tips and silver accents ran throughout her silky, clean fur. She appeared older than the rest of the slaves Nova had seen, and she was very pregnant. Waddling after her Master, she stopped so Caesar could remove her muzzle and leash. Veka roused to let the woman check her.

As she did that, Caesar grabbed his brother’s arm to check it. It made Anubis growl at him. “Dick!”

“Oh, shut up, you pussy. It’s not that bad. I hope you learned your lesson. Uncle made him the Warden for a reason.”

“Arrogant prick,” he growled. “If I had to beat them to keep them submissive, why does my pet submit without the need? I’ve not had to lay a hand on her from the start.”

Caesar suddenly perked up. Sniffing the air loudly with his sharply pointed nose, he turned and noticed Nova behind him. Her ears shot back and she lowered herself, shrinking deeper into the corner as if she could hope to melt through.

“Oh, yes! I had forgotten all about your little ‘experiment.’ My, but she’s so cute. She seems ... different than the others. Come here, pet. You don’t need to cower. I’m not going to hurt you. That’s it, come closer. Ah, she’s adorable. No scars or brands. So soft. She doesn’t have any muzzle lines.”

“She’ll hold a conversation, too,” Anubis responded, then grinned and chuckled. “She told me I was full of myself. She even growled at Rasha!”

“Oh, you’re lucky that didn’t get you both in trouble. Ha, but I would’ve liked to see the look on her face!” He smiled down at Nova but she was too intent on staring at his paws. “I think I’d like to get to know her a little better. But first, you brought me here because of Veka.”

Much to her relief, they turned their attention back to the other slaves. “Jun, what can we do for her?”

“she ... she is torn inside, Master,” she replied in a voice that strained to be louder than the slaves were usually allowed. “Blood Bells and Pup’s Ear can help. She shouldn’t nurse. She needs all her strength.”

Caesar growled quietly but it still made the slaves cringe. “I left for only two hours while she was in heat. Two blasted hours! This is why I never leave!”

“Who is the sire?”

Caesar slowly turned his head and stared at him. “Who else sneaks into our rooms and disobeys our rules and gets away with it?”

Anubis made a sound of disgust, muttering his other brother’s name under his breath. “I had the chance to kill him. I had him pinned...”

“And you’re smart you didn’t. It would only piss off Mother and you know what she does when she’s mad. Now, Blood Bells and Pup’s Ear? Can get Blood Bells down by the river.”

“I’ve seen Pup’s Ear by the south yard. I’ll go get...”

Caesar grabbed his brother and jerked him back in the room by his scruff. “Oh no you don’t! You’re going to stay right here and let Jun tend to your bites unless you intend to get a lot more. The Warden is sour, and he’ll bite you again if he sees you now. I will go and get the herbs. It’ll look a lot less suspicious if I do it as I have business by the south yard anyways. You don’t need to be in Mother’s bad graces right now. I’ll be back as quickly as I can. Jun, take good care of him.”

Grumbling bitterly after him, Anubis sat on a stool to let Jun gently clean, stitch, and wrap his wounds after instructing Nova to get water and bandages so the heavily pregnant slave didn’t have to. When she was finished, he rolled his shoulder with a pained grumble. “As usual, a better job than our doctor. He can’t even stay standing long enough, always so drunk.”

Gently he stroked her and she nuzzled into his hand. He smiled and placed his hand on the bulge of a pup’s foot or perhaps elbow that pushed against the confines of her body. “I’m glad to see Caesar’s litter finally took. I’m sure they’ll be beautiful.” He indicated Nova. “I’m hoping my pet won’t be far behind. It would be nice for all the pups to play together.”

Sighing softly, he glanced back at Veka before standing to stride out of the room. “Keep her company until Caesar returns.”

Glancing at the others, Nova slipped out of the room after him, finding him in the courtyard. Staring at the beam overhead, his expression was distant. They stood there quietly for what seemed to be forever. Touching his wrapped shoulder, he let out a very long sigh. “Coming back here was the biggest mistake I’ve ever made. I thought I could make a difference. I thought I could change things. But for all my strength, I’m more powerless here than I ever realized. Before I joined the war, I ... I could just keep my head down and my eyes adverted and all of this was normal.”

“There is nothin’ normal ‘bout any of this,” Nova whispered sadly.

Swallowing hard, Anubis shook his head. “I wish I could be upset about you saying that, but since I met you, I realize Veka was once like you, a whole person, and the only thing wrong with her is what Uncle’s done to her. It would be normal for her to be like you. Instead, she’s going to die here, and she’ll be just another in the long line of slaves I’ve had to watch slip away while I was not allowed to help them.” It was his turn for the forlorn whisper. “No matter what I’ve done, they always die.” Fur bristling with a shudder, his eyes turned away from the beam as he shook his head again.

Caesar had entered so quietly that he managed to not disturb Gwen still soundly asleep. His sudden presence behind Nova made her yelp in terror that a giant shadow with very bright, sharp teeth had appeared looming over her. She grabbed her muzzle, tucking her tail submissively when the Dire blinked in surprise and then smiled with amusement. “She made a sound!” he exclaimed with glee. “What a cutie! I wish Jun could be so lively.”

Peering at Anubis’ tense back, Caesar brushed past her to stand beside his brother. “Anu,” he started softly. “You couldn’t’ve stopped her...”

Shaking his head violently, Anubis bared his teeth. “Don’t. Don’t say it. Don’t tell me it wasn’t my fault. Just tell me you got the plants. Tell me uncle’s dropped dead.” He muttered the last part under his breath.

Sighing heavily, Caesar opened a pouch on the belt that held his kilt up. “Well, I can only tell you one of those things and be telling the truth. C’mon. And you, too, pet.”

She was made to fetch water and help Jun make a tea and a poultice. Jun was gentle to insert the gooey bunch of fluffy leaves, but Veka still trembled in pain. All the while the brothers stood outside and spoke quietly about members of the family Nova did not know. She had a bad feeling about what was to come when she was complete with her duties here.

Her bad feeling was confirmed when her Master called her over, leaving Jun to keep Veka company, and had her follow him to the room where they slept. Caesar was sitting on the bed. He smiled at her. “Come here, pet,” he cooed sweetly, but Nova whimpered, eyes, ears and shoulders as lowered as possible and tail pressed to her leg. Looking at the size of him, if he were equally endowed then it would not be a pleasant experience. Anubis was already as big as she could take.

Another whine escaped her when her Master’s hand was heavy on her shoulder, pushing her forward. So hard did she tremble standing before the Dire who was still taller than her while seated that Anubis stroked her head and tried to ruffle her tight ears. “There’s no reason to be afraid, pet. He won’t hurt you.”

“P-please, M-Master,” she whimpered. “I-I don’t want to.”

Caesar’s ears perked and he tilted his head. “She speaks out of turn. Can she get any better?”

Her heart raced in her throat, and she shrank even further into herself when Anubis growled with disappointment. “Not exactly something I’m encouraging.” His hand caressed down her hair until it rested heavily at the base of her neck over the collar. “You want to be a good girl for Master, don’t you, pet?” he purred sweetly, trying a different approach.