The next thing Anita knows is being awoken by the cloth being uncovered and light pouring into the cage, nearly blinding her.
"Awaken Aseigan, we have arrived home." Kartok says standing from the cage, the large blanket that covered her cage now draped over his shoulder like a cape.
Anita takes her time sitting up and stretching, getting out of the unlocked door of the cage and approaching the window of the ship. She could see in a distance of very large planet, brown and sand-colored approaching quickly. She yawned as he clicked a few buttons and then turned to her.
"Get your leash, we will land in 2 earth minutes." he says before turning back to the panel dismissing her.
She rolls her eyes and grabs it from the double hook along the wall, clicking it to her collar and pulling it to make sure it was well in place before walking back to the chair, allowing him to grab hold of it as he landed the ship. After the hiss of the ship quieted and the engines died, he stood from the chair and took the leash and his wrist not into her as he walked back to the double door of the ship.
"Now remember what I told you, keep your head down and speak to no one." he orders as he opened the hatch.
"Yeah..." she mutters and put her head down as the door slid down and open.
Anita felt a gust of hot air blast her and suddenly she felt one lung short again. She blew out a soft breath attempting to gain her breathing back as she silently cursed herself. This was going to be utter hell, it felt like it already. She was pulled along behind Kartok, who began to trek down the ramp to the waiting yautja below. She kept her head down as Kartok was met with his fellow brethren; large scale and terrifying alien brethren. Many bowed their heads in respect and she could feel eyes on her as she walked quietly behind him, her leash attached to his belt so his hands wet free to pat his friends' shoulders as he passed.
"Kartok my friend, welcome home!" A large yautja walked up. He was thinner then Kartok but no less intimidating with his sharp armor and dark brown and blood red skin.
"Brukos, Guntog." He greeted his two eldest friends.
"You took your time coming home." Guntog says, approaching beside the other male, his skin a pitch black with silver streaks, making him look like a monochrome tiger.
"We have been here for many nights now. Many wondered if you had gotten lost or killed."
"That is a foolish thought my friend." Kartok jokes. Guntog inclined his head and saw Anita standing obediently behind her master with an angrily hip kitted out and arms crossed.
"I see you purchased the female after all." He says walking up and topping
Anita's chin upwards to look at him. Her eyes widened as she saw his terrifying scar above his eye and a mandible missing. He looked like he had been burned by something foul like acid.
"She seems very tame already." Brukos says walking up, lifting her locks of curly hair and poking at her cheeks and ears. She saw a large set of scars on his chest, three to be exact, along his right pectoral and down to his stomach. They looked deep and painful.
"Yes." Kartok clipped, attempting to keep his jealous anger at bay as his two closest friends poke and run their claws against her form.
"We also purchased the females we we desired. Mine is already in the mating program. She was most valued among the females." Guntog says puffing his chest out proudly.
"The noisy one?" Kartok asks as they walked.
"Yes, she is noisy, but she is useful. I will have her bearing ooman pups soon enough." Guntog replies.
"What of your female Kartok? Will you breed her, she has no male scent on her." Brukos asks inhaling the scent of her hair, causing her to grow ticklish. She giggled and squirmed under the large males touch and Guntog chuckles.
"Your female is much tamer then Brukos'. She bit him while trying to put a leash on her when he purchased her." Guntog chuckles. Brukos bristled and stood, glaring st his friends.
"At least my female has spirit in her! Your female whimpers like a newborn youngling who was bitten by the dogs!" He replies hotly.
"What took you so long in returning anyway? You are never late coming home?" Guntog asks, ignoring Brukos, causing the other male to mutter to himself.
"I took the scenic route." He says and the three chuckled.
"I see..." Guntog looks down at Anita, who kept her head down and eyes bored into Kartok's back. He smiled through his busted mandible and ran a hand through her soft hair.
"Perhaps we can make a date for our females to meet. I have heard the social interaction is healthy for oomens these days." He says letting go of Anita, who was actually enjoying the feel of his claws massaging the base of her neck while he spoke.
"Yes, perhaps my female can learn to behave like yours... unless you want to trade." Brukos smirks, tickling the corner of Anita's neck, causing her to chuckle again.
Kartok growled and pulled her behind him, stopping her laugh as the two back away with knowing smirks.
"Keep your hands from my female. If you wanted her you should have paid for her!" He growls and walks away with her close behind. The two share a chuckle that Anita heard as he stormed away with her in tow.