Snapjaw's Tribal Initiation - Page 4/6

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Say hi to our raptoress cameos in the background! Giant Claw with brown feathers, and Circe in green, are two good friends of mine, and appear in two of the comic panels.

Veilsundra smirked, jumping into the pit. "Come on now," she said as her captive turned her head away, looking down shamefully. "As you failed the test, your position in the pack will be the lowest for now." She said, gathering some equipment from the wooden chest and using the rope to tug the other female to the edge of the pit, hauling her out and lying her down on her chest. Snapjaw's muffled grumbling sounded like she was trying to argue back, but of course none of it was clear enough to help her case at all. As she was laid own on the nearby grass, she continued to wiggle and squirm, her tail twitching angrily.

Veilsundra slowly undid the rope around her ankles. Snapjaw settled down a little and leaned over to one side, watching over her shoulder. She didn't have too much to complain about at this point, until the alpha pulled some leather belts over her legs, strapping them around her ankles, knees, and thighs. "Uhhhff? Rrrrrrrfff!" she grumbled, trying to kick back and slip out of them, but her captor was having none of it.

"As your alpha, you will be serving me personally, in addition to duties to your pack." she said, undoing the ropes around her chest and arms, before retreating to the storage chest for more gear. Snapjaw had a brief opportunity to pull the rope off her snout with her hands now free, and she just about managed to do so before Veilsundra returned. She felt a little intimidated, but she was still in the mood for arguing. "This isn't fair! Your test is too hard! I want to see you try it! Get these straps off me!" she barked as she tried to pick herself up.

Veilsundra was the shorter of the two raptors, but she had superior strength, as well as a lot of leverage from above. She quickly pinned the raptoress down with one foot before slapping on two leather cuffs right above her elbows, connected by a steel rod, and a final leather sleeve holding her forearms against each other. "Every member has taken the test! Even myself, so I see no reason to take it again. You'll be given a chance to increase your ranking some other time," She said, not giving the newbie much chance to protest as a leather muzzle was slipped on her snout.

"Ack! Get those things off me too! I want a retest, now! You can't keep me locked up like thhhhffffmmm!!!" the scaly raptoress insisted, before being quickly muted again. The tightness of the leather surrounding her maw was far more effective than the rope, so she was barely able to make any sound at all. Meanwhile, as she tried to haul her arms free from behind her back, every movement of her biceps would just move the entire armbinder with it, keeping everything firmly in place, and without a single strand of rope to scratch against. If she were able to see sense, she would have given up, but she was still shrouded with rage which made her keep fighting, despite being exhausted from the original trial.

She could hear whispering and giggling from across the pit, and looked over to see the two female sentries, who were supposed to be keeping watch on the perimeter, were sitting down by a tree and watching the whole thing. She gave them a killer glare, but all they did was laugh and wave back!

See also: Snapjaw's ref sheet

Characters Veilsundra © goldblaze, Snapjaw © RestrainedRaptor, Circe © Draco18s, Claw © OrangeDragon. Artwork © little-owlette 2016.