Thread: An Anthro Dream- Moon/Ryax

She seemed so baffled by his comment on that he would do as she wanted. Clearly, that concept had not been brought up many times for her. He didn't know she thought of him as probably being insane by not acknowledging the obvious class difference. She would have to give him some time, with some research an dedication on his part, he would grow into being a good maser with proper etiquette and way with her. Mhmm, he voiced, nodding lightly as he finished setting the table. He went to wash his hands clean before returning to the table he just set. As she sat down in front of him, he figured she would be serving the food as well, but much to his surprise his thought was shut down. Oh.., he voiced with care, not realizing that it was a Master's job to serve the food. He couldn't make the connection that the Master served the food, choosing when his pet would eat, how much it would get to eat, or even if it got to eat at all. The concept was a bit unfamiliar to him, but he would quickly get used to it. It would be rough to start out, the Master and Pet relationship would need to be established properly and Rayden needed to be trained a Master. N-No..., he murmured quietly for himself as she asked him if he knew how to be a Master. Looking surprised, a bit baffled by the light scolding even, he listened to her speech, taking it to heart in order to be a proper Master for her. When she was done he got up and went around the table to Phailan's side. He heaved up a modest portion for her as he spoke, The one who cooks the food around here, should at least get to take part of it first., he said, properly giving her the food she rightfully deserved. He poured her a glass of water as well, vastly unsure of what cat Anthros drank. He figured they'd like milk, but Phailan's less civilized and much smaller counterparts the cats loved milk but usually felt sick from the human standard. He didn't risk it, simply pouring her some water to satisfy her thirst. But uhh.., he added lightly, unsure of how to say it and if he should say it, a bit nervous, the poor fellow never having been a Master and all, Don't eat until I take a bite., he added, a shaky sort of demand in his voice. He walked around once more, seating himself and getting himself a portion of the delicious looking and smelling food. Taking the first bite, he moaned quietly, this being the food of gods to him not very exposed to restaurant food and it being a great step up from his normally shoddy thrown together and hopeless meals he did for himself. Delicious., he said with a jolly and delighted tone. I was thinking I could go get you some new art supplies tomorrow. I saw that you were running low so I figured I could replenish your stock. Does that sound good?, he asked her, though he figured he would be getting a big list of supplies or shoddy descriptions, so he thought of a new thing. Want to come along after work? I'm sure you know it better then I do even if you write it down and explain it to me., he added, thinking that they could go out and shop something together, so he could learn how to handle something like that as a proper Master as well. He knew he needed to give her some form of mark as well, a collar, tag, anything to claim her to be his property, or anyone could really snatch her away from him and all they had to go on was her word, which meant almost nothing to society coming from an Anthro, and a dispute between two Masters could be tedious and everyone could suffer in the process.