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Where there was water, there was neutral ground. It was sacred, everyone knew this, even ravenous beasts. After disrobing, the handler twisted the knob to the shower, and held her wrist under the spray to gauge the water temperature. Once it was sufficient, she stepped inside, allowing herself to sigh, softly and briefly. Not long after, she heard the familiar trilling. Looking over her shoulder, she found Ghost, Panthera, and Tiger, flocked together behind the bathroom's ajar door, their maws smeared with gore from their recent meal. They were nudging against one another, all trying to see her, and to get as close as possible to their handler without disobeying her. She never said they could follow her into the bathroom.
She was certain they would have wanted to rest after the exhausting work they all put in today, but their behavior said otherwise. She grabbed the whistle she kept ever-wrapped around her neck, dangled over her heart, kissed the mouth piece, and gently blew into it, making the whistle hum, and her Atrociraptors perk up before they practically ripped the door off of its hinges and ran straight towards her.
The shower, while spacious, wasn't made to accommodate a woman and her three Atrociraptors, but they made it work. Ghost, Panthera, and Tiger took turns rubbing against their handler's body, all biding for her attention. With a quick note, the predators stopped where they were, and enjoyed whatever she would give them. She made sure to help them clean off the blood and gore the water had failed to rinse away, delicately running her hands over their bodies. Once she was done, she gave each one of them a kiss on their snout before finally washing her own body.