Celestial Presence {o}

This was much more worst than what he had done, he had to get her out of here. He would stay behind, remain a mere slave who created nothing more than stars for them until the humans died. Or he died, and with him the stars would too. With them touching at her, prodding at her he could only grow more angry. But he was unable to do much right now, seeing her roughly handled like she was nothing more than an object. Where they going to... no, surely not. They could not do much, could they? Humans and animals could not reproduce, any child would die due to deformity anyways. The seed did not match, but that did not mean they could not have fun.

If he bred her, however. These monsters would have another, and surely they intended to have more than just two. They were both rare, and similar enough to spawn more beasts. He felt the rope around his neck tighten as one man dragged him towards the pen. The position she was in was humiliating, he could only look away as the man studied her before studying him. The man soon left, leaving them in the pen. He wouldn't do this, and he refused too. He'd just have to make these humans focus on him instead of her. Even if he died.

The humans laughed as they took a stick with fire and pressed it against hed face. She squirmed and bucked while trying to breath as theh laughed at her reaction. Others used sticks to poke at her hid in which she was forced to moved forward. The fire singed her cheek as she tried tomavoid her eye getting burned. She cried in pain as the skin burned and throbbed. Finallyr hey draw back the flames only to heat up metal rods and poke her hide. They just continued to find ways to feed their desires, though most had been craving sexual interactions they knew the clan leader was only allowed. She continued to cry as she felt the metal rods pressed against her hide. It wasnt long before they stopped to change their choice. They contemplated on letting their lead stallion breed her, but they planned on.. Another. She whimpered and bucked as she felt the clan leader approach her. Though he did not mate her and instead assured she would not run.

They had ropes tied around her waist which strapped to the pen. The clan leader than heated up the stone he carved that had the clan sign on it and pressed it against her flank. She bucked as she felt her body weaken. They were forced to loose the rope around her neck so she could breath, because she had her legs sprawled out as the clan leader kicked her in the waist "Get up!" He growled onlh to find her unresponsive. She was tired and eventually just fell into unconscious. He snorted angrily before saying "Fine. Everyone to bed." He said before leaving and locking the pen. It wasnt long before she awoke,pulling the rope up the pole so she wasnt in a to uncomfortable position. They did take off the ropes on her kegs in which she did cherish. She watched as the fire flickered softly.

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Maret remained silent as his ear dripped with blood. His back was sore and battered, but it was done for the day. He didn't expect any mercy, and instead he brought himself to the corner of the pen to stare out into the woods. His partially docked tail flicked, only a small stub of fur remained. The darkness was not settling, in fact it only made him stare out into the woods. How easily he could jump this fence, but he remained still. A sigh escaped his lips as the god was broken, ears pinning against his skull.

Her breathing was shallow as she stood,her eyes distant. Her own tail looked awkward, it was just a white thin piece of tail. She felt.. Strange. How could these humans be so cruel to the ones who do so much for them. She has been nothing,but nice to these barbarians. Now theu spoke of shearing her constantly and.. Breeding her for rare offspring. The remains of her antlers rubbed against the fence as she felt rhe heat of the fire. Even with all the warmth the humans gave to keep her from freezing ice coated her legs and back. She herself felt cold as she slid back down. "I.. Forgive you." She said her voice hoarse and ragged.

"This is my fault." He simply responded as he turned to gaze at her, she was a wreck. And Maret needed to get her out of here, without him. He did not dwell on the topic any longer, he did not need her forgiveness. He wanted her safety, his ear twitched as he went back to looking out into the woods. The dark, quiet feeling of hopelessness as he let out a snort.


"I'll get you out of here," Maret spoke quietly as he glanced around. He knew he wouldn't be coming, he'd stay here. This was a decent punishment worthy of a god.

"No.. I shouldnt have left your side... Even if.." She trailed off in the end not really wanting to talk about it. Though she lost her horns, and mane those things grew back.. Very quick due to her powers. Already a gokd lind of ice which was a light blue instead of pure white crept up her stubby horns. She sighed and awaited a few more moments until it had grown a sharp point. She used it to lower down and begin sawing at the rope "I may be beaten half to death.. Or lost everything but im not going to stay here, and neither are you." She growled trying to get through the rope.

"You are too weak to move, and you'd leave a trail of ice." He spoke, getting her out would be hard. Maybe he would have to go, unsure of how he would transport her. On his back? It seemed like the right option, he was strong enough. But it would be a slow process, and now that he knew the way out of these woods it would of been a bit quicker.

"I can break the pen gate again, but waking them up would be easy." As he spoke he shook his head, the rope around his mouth was pissing him off.

She still had a rope around her waist which she wouldnt be able to get off on her own but she managed to snap the rope on her neck. She pulled herself closer to him, the rope causing her skin to raw at her strain. She tried to chew off the rope around his muzzle but only weakened it. "Here try to open your mouth.. It may snap." She said nudging him softly.

Maret obeyed, the rope quickly snapped and he licked his lips. He grunted his thanks and began to help her, nudging her up and soon pulling away. He'd control himself this time, he wouldn't let his urges get the best of him. He was still ashamed of hurting her, "Can you jump?" He asked, soon heading over towards the gate. Maybe he could... open it if he nuzzled it, figured out how it was opened.

She smiled seeing her idea worked. She felt the own ropes on her snao which caused her to kick her legs in excitement. Though she stay dead quite. "I think so." She said only to find her legs pretty weak. "No.." She said chewing at the i side of her cheek. She appriached the gait and insoected the latch. It was a spring you had to push hard on to open. Her muzzle was small enough so she tried to press down on it, but she lacked in strength "Its a spring,you have to press on it really hard to unlatch it." She said softly.

"This 'spring' can be defeated easily." Well, luckily she was with a god. He reached down to press his nuzzle at the gate, searching for the spring as he soon roughly pressed down. The feeling of metal against his nose as he soon felt a tinge of pain from it, with a creak the gate opened as he trotted out. "We need to leave, now." Maret spoke as he began trotting off quietly. 

"We cannot afford a break, we will search for a spring of water to heal your wounds." He spoke as he picked up the pace, glancing behind her.

"Well im lucky I have you." She joked trying to lighten the awkward and fearful moment. She trooted after him at a quick pace hopunf the humans wouldnt awaken. She left no ice at tbe moment since her body heald onto the heat the fires provided. It wouldnt last ling though and she would soon ice up. "Okay." She said trotting beside him quickly.

His attitude was lightened at her words, but he still remained quiet. He glanced behind her to make sure she wasn't leaving behind a trial. He glanced around the familiar route, picking up the pace as the forest darkened. He had no stars to guide her, and would have to stop every now and then to make sure she didn't get lost. 

Maret quickly passed by the fallen tree which they had stopped at the first time, taking the previous route when he had left her. The ending of the dark woods came into view, revealing the meadow which would lead into a much more safer forest until dawn came. "This way."

She followed blindly in the darkness. Brush and dirt kicking up from under her as she followed close behind. Multiple times she nearly tripped on a root or other object since she was incapable to see if the darkness. Though she kept close able to follow him by scent. The clearing was before them and the moon provided a bit of light "Okay." She said her mood lightening at the fact of finally being free of the ropes and forest that tried to captivate her. Though she didnt say anything she could feel the ice moving up her legs once they arrived in the meadow.

"Into the other woods and we'll be safe until dawn," Maret spoke as he soon glanced at her. The ice was back, great. The temptation to just get it over with was in his head already, he could feel his sheathe burn as he thought about it. But shook the thought aside.

"Watch your step, don't leave any behind." He choked out as he carried on trotting through the meadow, the flowers moved with the breeze.

"Alright." She said trotting beside him. The ice covered her hips now and continued its course slowly. She tried not to leave and behind and began doing strange jumps to avoid leaving a full trail. He ears twitched softly as her lavender hinted scent moved through the cool breeze. "Im trying." She sighed leaping once more.

"How long does this last? It's..." He trailed off, shaking his head as he picked up the pace. Glancing behind him to make sure none followed, "Nevermind." He remained silent before heading onward, glancing around the charming meadow.

She was going to reply only to fall quite. It lasted for 3 months and she just started yesterday. So honestly she had her antlers full. Speaking of antlers the ice had created a new pair and soon the ice would melt away revealing her a new pair. While her fur was replaced with suprisingly soft shards of ice. She knew her lost items would grow back. Her tail twitched as she looked around. "Are you okay?" She asked seeing his expression seemed a bit strained.

"You're heat is killing me, I'm afraid." He said as he turned away, well. Not dying, but with such a serious tone you'd think he was. He carried on trotting, trying to block the scent of lavender out of his nose as they got towards the treeline of the next forest. "I know these woods much better, there is a waterfall close by." He spoke, and began heading off again.

"I-i'm sorry.. " She said ears flattening against her head. She felt bad and angry at herself because she couldnt do much, but try to avoid him. Though she didnt want to leave his side.." Her ears twitched as she thought before snapping out of it "Sounds nice." She said cracking a smile and hoping to lighten the mood.

He could only feel his stallion manhood twitch, it wanted to be out. And he refused it, not yet. He wouldn't make a mistake again, he listened to her and carried onwards through the woods. Soon enough, he stumbled upon the waterfall with a small pond. The trees were short, arching over the area and instead of leaves were flowers, and small crystals grew around the stone area. He looked at the sight and took it all in.

"Rest if you please, we'll be moving on soon." He said, offering her an awkward smile.

She followed not taking a sdcond to move i to the water, her scent cutting off. The cool water took away the burn of her hide and soothed her raw skin. She remain for mi utes k owing it may be a good break for them both. She shook her head, the tag clanging against her head. It was beautiful, the crystals and the luminescent waters.

He watched her, trying to hide his arousal. He was trying to make up for what he had done, even if he had been forgiven. The arousal in him was burning up, slowly becoming unsheathed as his stallion manhood slipped out. He remained silent however, not wanting to trouble her as she tended to her wounds.

It wasnt long before her wounds had healed,and the cool feeling faded. She arose from the water her fur soaked. She had her antlers, and fur like she did before. Beautiful she felt once more i stead feeling like a naked mole rat. Something to help keep her warm, and prehaps help with cutting off her scent a bit. She sighed and lay grooming her coat so it would dry easier.