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The day started out as all the other days, I was woken up by the sound of the guard banging the bars and throwing some food into my small cage, then after I ate I was taken out into the yard, a pleasure not every slave got to do. The day was very depressing the sun was covered by thick dark clouds, and with it being winter the garden was almost dead give or take a bush or two. Normaly I would have been put to work cleaning the court yard but today the guard who was transporting me walked past my station. Many question had started to enter my mind.

'Where is he taking me? Have I done something I wasn't suppose to do? Did he find out about the time I took a roll from the kitchen?' All these questions and more but non of them were answered.

"Where are you taking me?" I finally built up the courage to ask as I saw the castle getting closer in the distance. Playing with the rope that ties my hands together testing their hold.

I waited for a responce but he just kept walking and pulling on the rope almost making me trip. My heart starts to race as we aproach the castle. 'Whats going to happen to me? Why am I being taken to the castle?' So many questions running through my mind and not a single one was being answered. We walked the rest of the way in silents, with the guard yanking on the rope every now and then almost making me fall. As we entered the castle I was taken back by the beauty of it all. I was taken down a couple stairs and trough a hallway to the kings room. Once inside I saw him sitting in front of his desk as he was writing something down. I've always had a bad feeling when I was in this room, it's not the first time I've been here and most likely wont be the last ether. Slaves are often called apon to please the king when he wants. I cringed at the thought that I maybe spending the night with him, but something was off. He usually only calls on his slaves when he wants us to please him closer to sun down. It's still morning so whats going on?

"Ahh I see you could make it Sarah." He said as he got out of his chair and turned to face me.

I remember the first time I was brought here after being picked up from the woods. I was a fighter back then but now I am broken and do as I am told. Chris or Master as he liked to be called was walking up to me. He is a furry a snow leopard to be more exact with deep purple eyes that hid his magical abilities. He walked to me till he was about two feet away with this grin on his face.

"Those will no longer be needed." He said as the guard who untied my wrists. I rub them a little now that they are free of the tight ropes. "You know at first I didn't believe it but now here you are standing in front of me with the proof."

I look at him with a questionable look in my eyes. "Proof?" I asked.

'What could he be talking about?' I ask myself.

"You don't know yet?" He asked chuckling a little, "Well I guess you wouldn't know your still early on."

'What is he talking about? Know what? Whats going on?' I asked my self but kept all the questions to myself not talking out of place.

"Do you know what I am talking about slave?" he asked now walking circles around me, "Your carring my cub." He finally wispers in my ear almost to quietly for me to hear.

I gasp as those word hit me. At first they didn't sink in but once they did I reach for my stomach and rest my hands on it. 'I'm carring his cub? But how is that possable? Humans and furries can't breed. Or so it was thought that we couldn't. But if it's true whats going to happen? Is he going to kill me? Try to kill the unborn? Or wait for it to be born then kill it? I can't let that happen?'

Chris must have seen the questions flashing behind my eyes cause he chuckled as he walked over to his bed and motioned me to sit next to him. "Now you don't have to worry slave I'm not going to kill you or the unborn. But you do realize that once the cub is born he will be a slave just like you right?"

I walked over to Chris and sat down next to him to stunned from what I was told to speak or do much of anything. It wasn't untill he pulled on the leash of the new collar around my neck that I realized he had put one on me. He tied the leash to the bed post it wasn't a long leash just enough for me to lay down on the bed. I looked back at him and I knew right then the cub I was carring will never be one of his slaves I will make sure of that...