Renedevous

Story by Picklessauce69 on SoFurry

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#4 of Word of the Day

Here tis! Word of the day four! I'm excited for the coming ones, because soon we get to meet Madge an I'll have a lot of fun writing abou her :)

Remember you can make word suggestions in the comments!

Enjoy~

Renedezvous- a coming together


Rendezvous- a coming together

The stairway creaked beneath her paws with each step as Sapphire made her way towards the rendezvous with her new life. The lumbering bear was her escort and he said nothing to ease he fears about the meeting that was fat approaching, leaving the wolfess alone with her pounding heart and jumbled thoughts as thy made their way.

Reaching the top step with a particularly hard rasp of the wooden stairs, the gruff guide stopped in front of a purple-painted door. A massive padlock graced its handle.

As the key from the bear's belt slid into place to open the door to Madge's personal section of the castle, Sapphire took one look back down the stairs, wishing for just a moment that she was back at the bottom of them and had the time to reflect on the fear that consumed her once she reached the top. But she got no such grace and instead was pushed onward by a hard glare from her guide.

"Just head down the hall to the middle door, she's waiting for you there." He said before purple door closed behind her and she was left alone without time to reflect or a companion to imagine false camaraderie with. Now she could only go forward, and deep down she knew this.

So, she lifted her head high and took the first step towards the heavy, middle door. Her white fur, so pure and innocent glimmering in the lights of the hallway. A hallway that would guide her to Madge Evergreen, her mistress.

Dovetail

As the heavy door creaked open, it unveiled the men behind. Men that would choose her path in life. Before she could fully consider the severity of these men, the first spoke. A hair-brained looking rodent clutched to a clipboard bathed in...

Watershed

"Sir, she has every quality requested..." The thick, oak door muffled the voices within, but didn't block them for the white-furred wolfess who sat outside, waiting. One perked ear able to catch only fragments of one half of the discussion in the...

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Pigeonhole

An inhumane, animalistic howl ripped from her throat and into the air. The young wolfess's entire body seeming to quiver with the strength of the anquished howl alone. A howl that held a mixture of pleasure and pain married together by her experience...

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