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Indigo

I growl at Mistress' words and narrow my gaze at Dark Girl, leaning against the back of Young Master's legs with a sigh.

Rayah

I sigh and look at Jace, giving up. I sit next to him and sit on my hands to keep from doing anything stupid.

Indigo

Master watches her, moving to have her lean against him, and wraps an arm around her so that they're both holding one of the Little Masters.

Rayah

I swallow and look out the window, a longing to go outside. The stars were out. I stood and set Riley in her crib and walked out, laying down in the grass.

I'm not getting into that..

Indigo

Still guilty, I wallow outside and sit protectively at Mistress' side. Somehow, I end up human again. Growling at myself, I cross my arms across my chest and shiver.

What do they say to each other after something like this?

I think I remember and try to say it, my voice pitchy and small sounding.

Rayah

I glance around and see Indigo as A human. I take off my jacket and wrap it around him. He says something and I look at him. "What?"

Indigo

Mistress sets her jacket over me and I look at her, listening as she asks me what I said. I try to repeat, frustrated.

Rayah

Say it through here if You can't say it.

I said, speaking into his mind.

Indigo

Frustrated, I bring a hand to my head and realize she does the same as Young Master.

I tried saying sorry, I think, looking away.

Rayah

I look at my hand, shrugging.

It's not that bad.

I said, tracing the outside of the wound.

Indigo

I continue to look away, not wanting to see what I'd done.

Never bite Masters or Mistresses. Taught so.

Rayah

I shrug again.

Doesn't matter. And you can call me Rayah.

I tell him, flashing a smile.

Indigo

I shake my head and look at her, lowering my gaze to show her I'm submissive.

No. Master is Master. You are Mistress. Young Master is Young Master. Names are confusing.

Rayah

I sigh,
Why am I mistress? You can call me Ray or something... like master.

I said, looking over at him.