The day was drawing to a close and he found himself, once again, thinking of his half-brother. He didn't know why he thought of him so often, after all he is just an idiotic hanyou, so why did he think of him so often?
"Slave! Come here!" A cold harsh voice echoed, interupting his train of thought, telling him he is in trouble.
"Yes, master" he replied softly walking over to kneel before his master, "do you
need me, master?"
"Yes, you are going to sleep outside tonight, understand?!"
"Yes, master," it had been awhile since he had been forced to sleep outside,
usually he slept in a small closet just big enough for him to fit in.
"Now, go
to sleep, cause your gonna need to rest if your gonna be in fit shape to be
sold."
"Yes, master," and with that he got up and went outside to sleep.
He
did not fall asleep right away though, he just sat there thinking of his
half-brother wondering things such as; is he still alive? Where is he if he is-
"Slave! I said go to sleep!" Shouted his master angry voice, once again braking
into his train of thought.
"Yes, master," he turned over and fell into a
forced, uneasy sleep.
(to be concluded...)
