The Artistic Form: ~An Art Shoppe~

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Zai rode of into the trees to help her with Kail yelling 'no' after her retreating form, he rode to keep up with her however.

When they entered the tree's, Lyryx was in her human form, the arrow still smoldering in her body. She was coughing and wheezing from pain.

Zai jumped off her horse and went to Lyryx's side. "Kail, bring me my bag." She ordered. Kail brought her a leather bag which she opened roughly and pulled out some bottles.

Lyryx continued to wheeze, making dragon like screeches. The wound in her side was oozing purple goop.

Zai poured some healing stuff over the wound carefuly before bandaging it.

Lyryx coughed showing her pointed teeth, and then carefully tried to stand. "Thank you..." She said, breathless.

"Sit for awhile." Zai ordered, green eyes watching the trees. "We should be safe for a little time."

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Why use this as my bump picture? Cause I'm a perv!

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Why use this as my bump picture? Cause I'm a perv!

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Why use this as my bump picture? Cause I'm a perv!

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Smexy my perverted friend.

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So... I'm sitting here talking to no one thinking about having a girls night in...

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Why use this as my bump picture? Cause I'm a perv!

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Sunami stood at the auctioning grounds, his hands bound in shackles. He was wearing the tattered remains of is longs robes, and he was very angry. His more dragon like features were showing. Smoke curled from his flattened nose, and his bright azure eyes were glowing angrily.

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Sunami stood at the auctioning grounds, his hands bound in shackles. He was wearing the tattered remains of is longs robes, and he was very angry. His more dragon like features were showing. Smoke curled from his flattened nose, and his bright azure eyes were glowing angrily.

Alea walked through the grounds. Her appearance causing men to faint. She wore little clothing, and what she did wear was perfected to show as much skin as possible while still hiding the important parts. She carried a chain in one hand and despite the fact that she was a Mistress she wore a black collar.

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Sunami stood at the auctioning grounds, his hands bound in shackles. He was wearing the tattered remains of is longs robes, and he was very angry. His more dragon like features were showing. Smoke curled from his flattened nose, and his bright azure eyes were glowing angrily.

Alea walked through the grounds. Her appearance causing men to faint. She wore little clothing, and what she did wear was perfected to show as much skin as possible while still hiding the important parts. She carried a chain in one hand and despite the fact that she was a Mistress she wore a black collar.

It was only due to a strong magical hold that he was unable to transform all the way. Being a usually peaceful man, it was rare to see him so angry. Large blue wings that matched his eyes protruded from his back, and his claws and teeth were showing. Holding him in a half transformed state gave him much pain, which only deepened his anger.

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Sunami stood at the auctioning grounds, his hands bound in shackles. He was wearing the tattered remains of is longs robes, and he was very angry. His more dragon like features were showing. Smoke curled from his flattened nose, and his bright azure eyes were glowing angrily.

Alea walked through the grounds. Her appearance causing men to faint. She wore little clothing, and what she did wear was perfected to show as much skin as possible while still hiding the important parts. She carried a chain in one hand and despite the fact that she was a Mistress she wore a black collar.

It was only due to a strong magical hold that he was unable to transform all the way. Being a usually peaceful man, it was rare to see him so angry. Large blue wings that matched his eyes protruded from his back, and his claws and teeth were showing. Holding him in a half transformed state gave him much pain, which only deepened his anger.

Alea walked infront of him and stopped, looking him over. Walking forward she put a hand on his chest and smiled at the stong magical field she sensed within him. Alea loved magic of all kinds, something like this amazed her. DragonPeople - as she called them, caught her interest almost as much as ShadowJands. "Whats your name; Slave?" She asked in a sexy voice.

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Sunami stood at the auctioning grounds, his hands bound in shackles. He was wearing the tattered remains of is longs robes, and he was very angry. His more dragon like features were showing. Smoke curled from his flattened nose, and his bright azure eyes were glowing angrily.

Alea walked through the grounds. Her appearance causing men to faint. She wore little clothing, and what she did wear was perfected to show as much skin as possible while still hiding the important parts. She carried a chain in one hand and despite the fact that she was a Mistress she wore a black collar.

It was only due to a strong magical hold that he was unable to transform all the way. Being a usually peaceful man, it was rare to see him so angry. Large blue wings that matched his eyes protruded from his back, and his claws and teeth were showing. Holding him in a half transformed state gave him much pain, which only deepened his anger.

Alea walked infront of him and stopped, looking him over. Walking forward she put a hand on his chest and smiled at the stong magical field she sensed within him. Alea loved magic of all kinds, something like this amazed her. DragonPeople - as she called them, caught her interest almost as much as ShadowJands. "Whats your name; Slave?" She asked in a sexy voice.

Sunami peered at her with what at first seemed to be glaring eyes, but behind them were pain. There was not however, fear of any kind.
The Slavedriver beside him chuckled, "He won't answer you, they can't you know... when they're like this. Dragons. They don't like being caught in this form. I think it's hurts them." He laughed sadistically. "Anyhow.. don't know his name. probably something all dragony and hard to say, though."

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Sunami stood at the auctioning grounds, his hands bound in shackles. He was wearing the tattered remains of is longs robes, and he was very angry. His more dragon like features were showing. Smoke curled from his flattened nose, and his bright azure eyes were glowing angrily.

Alea walked through the grounds. Her appearance causing men to faint. She wore little clothing, and what she did wear was perfected to show as much skin as possible while still hiding the important parts. She carried a chain in one hand and despite the fact that she was a Mistress she wore a black collar.

It was only due to a strong magical hold that he was unable to transform all the way. Being a usually peaceful man, it was rare to see him so angry. Large blue wings that matched his eyes protruded from his back, and his claws and teeth were showing. Holding him in a half transformed state gave him much pain, which only deepened his anger.

Alea walked infront of him and stopped, looking him over. Walking forward she put a hand on his chest and smiled at the stong magical field she sensed within him. Alea loved magic of all kinds, something like this amazed her. DragonPeople - as she called them, caught her interest almost as much as ShadowJands. "Whats your name; Slave?" She asked in a sexy voice.

Sunami peered at her with what at first seemed to be glaring eyes, but behind them were pain. There was not however, fear of any kind.
The Slavedriver beside him chuckled, "He won't answer you, they can't you know... when they're like this. Dragons. They don't like being caught in this form. I think it's hurts them." He laughed sadistically. "Anyhow.. don't know his name. probably something all dragony and hard to say, though."

"Three gold coins for him." Alea barginned. Pulling herself closer to Sunami. Her skin pleasently warm. "Do you like that my silent slave?" She whispered and kissed his cheek. Several other Mistresses and Masters had gathered to watch the show. Alea seemed to enjoy the attention.

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Sunami stood at the auctioning grounds, his hands bound in shackles. He was wearing the tattered remains of is longs robes, and he was very angry. His more dragon like features were showing. Smoke curled from his flattened nose, and his bright azure eyes were glowing angrily.

Alea walked through the grounds. Her appearance causing men to faint. She wore little clothing, and what she did wear was perfected to show as much skin as possible while still hiding the important parts. She carried a chain in one hand and despite the fact that she was a Mistress she wore a black collar.

It was only due to a strong magical hold that he was unable to transform all the way. Being a usually peaceful man, it was rare to see him so angry. Large blue wings that matched his eyes protruded from his back, and his claws and teeth were showing. Holding him in a half transformed state gave him much pain, which only deepened his anger.

Alea walked infront of him and stopped, looking him over. Walking forward she put a hand on his chest and smiled at the stong magical field she sensed within him. Alea loved magic of all kinds, something like this amazed her. DragonPeople - as she called them, caught her interest almost as much as ShadowJands. "Whats your name; Slave?" She asked in a sexy voice.

Sunami peered at her with what at first seemed to be glaring eyes, but behind them were pain. There was not however, fear of any kind.
The Slavedriver beside him chuckled, "He won't answer you, they can't you know... when they're like this. Dragons. They don't like being caught in this form. I think it's hurts them." He laughed sadistically. "Anyhow.. don't know his name. probably something all dragony and hard to say, though."

"Three gold coins for him." Alea barginned. Pulling herself closer to Sunami. Her skin pleasently warm. "Do you like that my silent slave?" She whispered and kissed his cheek. Several other Mistresses and Masters had gathered to watch the show. Alea seemed to enjoy the attention.

"Done!" the man said, cutting Sunami loose. He fell into his human form, his nose returning to normal, his wings, claws, and teeth disappearing. However, he remained quite tall, and he still had the amazing azure eyes. His ears were slightly pointed, but in a different way then an elf's. He panted, glaring at the man and muttering in thick dragonic.