"Good." The domineering lion purred, scrubbing his smelly foot-paw against Ranek's body, getting his stench nice and imprinted into the meerkats's fur before giving a slight flick (for the lion of course) which sent our helpless meerkat friend flying a good yard away. Chuckling, the great cat padded lazily up to his new plaything, who was lying prone on his back, dazed from his master's 'little flick'.
"Uugh," groaned the disoriented meerkat as his captor approached, experiencing a bit of vertigo as he looked up at the smug face of the lion.
"Hope you enjoyed your little flight," taunted the big cat, who was taking a sick sense of pleasure at beating his new toy around, "but now it's time to get to work....actually, you don't even have to do anything for now....just lay down again. That's right, on you back...that's a good boy"
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