Demoda slipped into the alley where a dark shadow awaited, fire flicking from the shadow, firey eyes narrowing as the small vixen approached. "Master." She said as a long claw reached from the shadows, moving to push aside a strand of her hair, one of her eyes closing. The claw pulled out the flower she had forgotten to take out, moving it to the ground, setting it ablaze.

"I'm sorry." Demoda backed away briefly as the paw reached down to her. "I found it." She assured as she was lifted and planted firmly onto the creatures back.

"If you are lying to me, I will have to do more than set a flower on fire."