Thread: A Queen's new maid (MessedupRp x DancingRain)

Miki cocked her head to the left a little when she heard the two woman starting to talk in their own language. She listened closely, trying to see if she could figure out something from the tones. But the sounds were so different compared to her language. The only thing she did notice was that the one called Asha seemed to be a bit dejected. Though Asha soon was smiling and answering her question without any change in her behavior. So Miki just thought she had imagined the earlier scene. However Mikis mood turned sour herself when she heard that it would take a couple of days, at least two, before they would arrive. Letting out a frustrated groan, her ears laid flat against her head and her tails now dragged on the ground, showing how she felt. Because of that, she didnt really pay too much attention to the ship she was boarding. This could have been the most beautiful ship in the entire world, to Miki it would still look the same as the slave ship she was brought in. After all she was a Kitsune. Fire was her attribute. So naturally the one thing she hated the most was water. Especially large bodies of it. The fact that she also grew up in a city surrounded by a forest, she always had been able to avoid being on a river, lake or ocean. Now she would be once again forced to stay two days on the seas. So naturally she wouldnt be happy. She swore that somehow the gods were mocking her. Having a laugh with her misery. So Miki meekly followed Asha to her quarters. When Asha started to say that she loved to look at the water, Miki thought she was making fun of her. Especially because she had just been thinking how much she hated the water. I dont like water. Give me threes, grasslands, rolling hills. The smell of grass and flowers and a deer roasting above the campfire. The sound of said roaring campfire, giving of plenty of heat while around it musicians play their tunes and sing their songs. That is a lot better than the salty air and horrible smell of the ocean. She explained. When next Asha suggested for her to take the hammock while she would sleep on the ground on a bedroll, Miki couldnt help but squint her eyes. Why do I feel like you are setting me up. If I take the hammock, than that meddlesome women will come in and scold me and try to hit me again probably. Or someone else will come in and think I forced my way into the hammock and suddenly Im being punished once again. So Ill sleep on the bedroll. Then she also looked at her tails and the hammock. Besides I think with my tails, I wont be able to lay comfortable in it. She admitted as she stared at the small piece of cloth hanging there. Then her eyes became wide in shock when Asha asked for her name. The reason for her shock was that the slavers had imprinted on her that when she would be sold, her owner would give her a new name or she would be forever called slave. Naturally she had planned to resist this and would have kept on sticking with her name. So Asha asking for her name was a shock to her. After recovering, she looked at Asha. Miki. My name is Miki. She said softly before looking at Asha. Are you sure I should call you just like that? I dont want that other crazy women going crazy again because I dont call you empress or something like that.