The Law of Mali

Warnings Adult theme, AU, lemon, Yaoi, slavery(ish), furries (my fav) 1x2, 3x4 violence, language. My usual warning.

Pairings: 1x2 3x4

Chapter One.

He is to completely obey his master. He knew that. It was rule number one. The first rule he was taught. At the time he had not know his master, or who is master would be. He longed to find out who this person would be, what they would be like. He preyed for a king, or a noble. For as cruel as they could be, there was a smaller chance of a noble selling a slave because they couldn't afford them. There was also a greater chance for food, and warmth, if the slave obeyed.

He is never to lie, cheat, steal, or be deceitful in any way. He quickly learned that this rule only applies to his master. Doing any of these would lead to trouble for him, and that would lead to his pain, or his starving, or freezing and he knew this.

He has no possessions. Anything his master gives him are just things he permits him to use. They are never truly his. Even the braces he wore now were not his, and he knew that. He couldn't wait to wear what his master wanted him to wear. He couldn't wait to sleep where his master wanted him to sleep.

His Master can give his body to any dominant (or non if he so wishes) to use as he may wish. He feared this rule the most, for it meant that if his master wished it, he could be used by another, and through this rule he knew he wasn't a whore, just a belonging to his master.

He never disrespects any dominant. They are all his Masters or Mistresses. He is simply a pet. Since he is owned, he is not free for anyone to use. His Master will make those decisions if he so wishes. This one brought comfort fo the last.

He is never to look a dominant in the eyes unless his Master so chooses. Even if his master did choose to allow this, he would still feel wrong about it.

He does not eat unless his Master permits him to. He wasn't use to this one yet. At this current time he was feed on a daily basis, like the others around him. But he knew this rule would be tested once he was bought.

No mater what he is doing, he will stop if his Master requires his services. This one was an odd one. Though he had a vague idea of what they meant he didn't understand it completely. Of course he would stop to serve his master.

He is not allowed privacy. Even now he sat naked in his cage. His beautiful tail swishing lazily, the bracing chiming together as he moved about.

His purpose is to please his Master. Of course, that's what they were bread for.

He is to sit in a position of pleasure for his Master unless he instructs him not to. Usually kneeling between his masters legs. It was for convenience really. A master will fed his pet, there we can reach him. The master will pet his pet, there he can reach him. If the pet obeys.

Since he owns nothing, a pet can give nothing but his body, mind, and service to his Master when an occasion calls for gifts. Everyday would be a day that calls for a gift for his master.

A pet will always show he is a pet around dominants. He will walk as a pet, talk as a pet, move as a pet, serve as a pet, and speak as a pet. For that is what he is, a pet.

He will always look his best for his Master and be prepared for him at any point when he wishes to use his body. A rule that he was currently very nervous about.

Pleasure comes from his Master's touch. This was a rule that was born into a pet. A pet would find his true master through their touch, any other master would just be for show.

He is to be very reactive to his Master's words and touch. This against he would learn when he meet his true master.

He is not to speak without permission. This rule may be broken if the situation calls for it.

He is not to break position or leave without permission. Why would he want to leave his true master.

He is not an equal and never shall he strive to be that. He is but a pet to his Master and to others that are dominant. But to his master first and foremost.

If standing, he is to stand straight and beautifully. He is allowed to be nothing less then beautiful as he stands.

And last but not least he offers himself completely to his Master. He is ready for that.

"I think he is ready." The blond said with a gentle smile looking down at the pet in the cage.

"His been here for three years now correct." The brunette asked petting the top of the blonds head. Fox like eats lowered in pleasure and the blond purred in delight.

"Yes, and he's been doing quiet well." The blond said.

"Very well love, I will call Heero and have him try him out." The brunette said.

"Thank you Master, would you like a bath prepared?" The blond asked with a happy smile. His eyes sincere in his happiness. His love unfaltering for his master.

"That will be fine, Quatre, you'll be joining me." Trowa said with a loving kiss and left to make his call. Quatre giggled happily and knelt down to the cat in the cage. "You'll have a home soon too." He said. The chestnut haired boy, with cinnamon colored tail and ears looked at quatre with bright violet eyes and smiled.

"I hope so." He said.

Quatre smiled and skipped down the hall to take care of his tasks.

The boy in the cage looked up out of the window and at the day, blue sky, with a small white cloud passing but. "I hope so." He whispered with a smile.

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"I have the perfect one for you." Trowa said into the com-link.

"The perfect one huh, you said that last time and the thing killed itself." Heero said his with a growl. "Look Trowa I don't need a pet."

"It didn't kill itself Heero, you forgot to order it to eat while you were away. This one is a little different. I trained him differently." Trowa said. "And you do need a pet, you know we all need them." Trowa said his ears flat with irritation.

"Is it at least a cat this time, and not a bunny like last time." Heero growled. His ears also going flat at the thought of the rodent.

"I almost went for a canine to keep you on your toes, but yes he is feline." Trowa said.

"I will be there in an hour. If he reacts to my touch I will take him, if he doesn't I won't be coming back." Heero said.

"Acceptable." Trowa laughed.

"It better be acceptable at the friendship prices I'm paying you." Heero said a grin on his face.

"Half is the best I can do, you know I have a business to run here." Trowa said.

"Yes, yes I know." Heero said. "An hour." He repeated and the com-link died. Trowa sighed and put his clawed hands together.

"Please respond to his touch little one." He prayed to which ever god would here him.

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