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 Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 6:37 pm
William nudged Victoria with his foot. "Stop that." He ordered.
Victoria narrowed her eyes and stopped. She was somewhat unhappy that he took away her entertainment.
"No thank you. Please leave." William finally said.
((You should have Dashkin break out of his cage and have Victoria calm him. lol))
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 7:01 pm
((If Dashkin breaks out he's likely to take Victoria and run.))
Eius looked at his Mistress as she woke up and moved to get out of bed. He began playing a different tune on his pipes, the pain-tune wavering a bit and then holding its form as the carpet and bedsheets moved to give his Mistress an easier time of it.
Jozen stroked his chin for a moment. "Hm... how to say this...? So difficult... What was the word... oh, yes. No."
Jozen patted the cage next to him. "You see, the cage that Dashy is in is programmed by divine energy to follow a set path and stop until it is no longer occupied. Until Dashy leaves the cage, I can't leave. So I can either let him out and hypno him into staying with you, or I can camp out on your front lawn for the rest of eternity. Your choice."
Dashkin heard the unnatural one stop and began to calm down, but then saw the hand of his tormentor. Dashkin bit.
Jozen felt the pain and looked at where his fingers had been. Patting the cage... not a bright idea. "You little b*****d, I am going to beat you so hard when I get you out of there!"
Jozen strode around to the back as his fingers regenerated and pulled a flaming sword out of midair as he opened the door to the cage.
Dashkin saw an opportunity and took it. He sped out of the cage, knocking his tormentor down, and ran for the hills...
which shuddered as he rebounded off an invisible barrier.
Jozen laughed as he saw Dashkin running about, looking for a way off the grounds. "Looks like the collar bonded him to you already. He can't leave your property. Good luck with that, I guess. Cage's empty, and I've had my fun, you get a free slave for your troubles. Later."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 7:44 pm
Aniana smiled as she managed to stand up. Her eyes looked at Eius as she stood. Her eyes watched about quietly. She moved, hoping to go outside. "Come on...I think I'm going out to the garden." She said aloud, taking a slow step toward the door.
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 7:50 pm
(( I hate that I'm using iPod Internet. Especially for long posts.))
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 8:55 pm
((I see. ))
Victoria blinked and looked up at her master.
William said nothing and rubbed his forehead. He didn't want to deal with such a troublesome slave. "Weren't you supposed to be working?!" He snapped at her.
"Yes. I am working." She replied. "I don't need to be present to still do my job." She finished bitterly as she turned to leave the room.
William said nothing and turned to head back to his library. He had enough of strolling around. It was back to work for him.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 3:35 am
Eius nodded and rose to accompany his Mistress. "Of course, Milady."
Dashkin kept running around the property, his legs neither slowin nor giving out, for at least an hour. Finally, he stopped somewhere in the woods in the back of the mansion grounds and fell back, panting. Getting up, Dashkin reappeared in front of the house, elbows resting on his legs, staring at the front door through the dense fur of his face.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 8:28 am
Zakaria began to scrub the stairs, for they too needed to be kept clean. He pondered something, and he came to the conclusion that whoever was at the door was a bad person. He didn't care though, as long as his master was not attacked. He would have to protect him if it did happen. His tail began to move in an excited fashion, and he wanted to please his master. He didn't know why, though, and it puzzled him. Perhaps it was because he was confused about his feelings, or just an infatuation. Whatever it was, he did not know.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 8:31 am
Aniana grinned, still moving slowly toward the door as quickly as she could manage. Her eyes watched around carefully, making sure she wasn't about to fall. She was still fairly pale from the day before.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 10:40 am
Shiimu Silverwind "That's sweet of you," Rae replied happily she really did think it was sweet the master was getting his sister a present. "Is there anyway I could help?" Hearing Lucians voice inside her head no longer felt strange it was actually rather comforting, Rae responded to his squeeze with her own only much more light and delicate. Perhaps she could also send him messages, she still was only learning to fly and magic wasn't for at least another decade away. But she tried, 'Can you hear me?' she repeated in her mind, soon she felt only light headedness, Rae figured it must have failed. Then she had an idea, "Master, perhaps I could make your sister a gown for when she is well, as well that I will donate my b-blood," she choked down those words, "To her welfare." (re post)
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 12:47 pm
Aanian walked briskly up to the counter of the tent, buying a bottle of liquid before heading out. After he walked out of the tent, Lucian and Rae close behind, he spoke to Rae in response to her first comment. "Actually, that is why I brought you. I want to buy Aniana some jewelry, but I don't know what sort of thing she'd like. I figured that, since you are a female, you might have some idea of what she might like to have." He answered, still moving quickly down the market's street.
Lucian smiled at the light and delicate touch. It felt nice, holding the hand of a girl he cared for that wasn't his sister. When he heard Rae's voice softly sneak into his mind, his eyes widened. His eyes looked at her; he was extremely surprised. Sure, he could put his voice in the minds of others, but the only message he'd ever received in his head had been from his uncle, who had the same gift as he did. Of course, since his father could read minds, he had the capacity to receive messages - only if the person had a slight bit of magic - it didn't matter how strong - and they willed it to be so. He, of course, had not known this until now. Not that he really realized that was why he could receive her message, anyway. Yes...how'd you do that? He questioned into her mind as he walked alongside her, keeping them close enough to Aanian that he wouldn't punish either of them.
Aanian thought for a bit on the second thing that Rae said. After a short while, he smiled. "If you could convince her to accept your blood again, which I doubt is possible, that would be helpful. As for the gown, that would be wonderful if you would do that when I don't need you for something." He answered, the smile quickly disappearing as he watched each of the booths go by, trying to settle on one that sold jewelry.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 1:30 pm
Rae brightened at her success and attempted a response, 'All angels have a bit of magic, I just have to teach myself how to use it.' Continuing on behind her master Rae ought of what she would do about he gown, the jewelry would have to match no question, but the color. She didn't think Aniana would appreciate red for he similarity of blood, maybe a dark sapphire blue, or emerald. Swirls of fabrics and swatches drifted through her mind she couldn't wait to get back to her art. "P-perhaps I could receive the aid of her new slave. He seems... Persuasive."
Karla paced her uncles mansion with boredom, she hadn't had anything to do in almost two days, perhaps she could go for a walk but she would hurt her feet. She was against slaves, useless things couldn't do anything. If you needed something done you had to do it yourself. Taking a deep breath she called to her uncle. "Uncle, I'm going for a walk, I'll be home for tea!" Karla said as she left the door.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 1:42 pm
Lucian smiled at the continued voice of Rae in his head. Well, that's convenient. Now we don't really have to worry about watching what we say. He answered, his eyes watching in front of him as Aanian continued to walk, trying to spot a jewelry stand.
"Perhaps. You could speak with him; I want you to check up on her when we get home, anyway." Aanian told her, his voice rather hard. His eyes were glued on the stands to their sides, hoping that a jewelry shop would come up soon.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 5:47 pm
Rae nodded scanning her surroundings for the stand as well, 'Isnt it? Could you teach me more magic?' Then she saw it, she nearly jumped as she gave a quick clap, darting towards the stand she awed at the necklaces, and bracelets, until she saw her favorite, velet chokers. Scanning the glass cases and mannequins she turned to the master and bowed. "Excuse me master. I should not have crossed before you." Staing down Rae stood terrified.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 6:33 pm
Lucian followed after Rae quickly, worried that she'd get hurt. He smiled as he saw how thrilled she was to spot the stand. Only wind. Not so good with glamours and healing - Chrissy is better at that stuff. He answered, turning about and bowing his head to their master as well as he moved his hand to again grip Rae's.
Aanian smiled as he saw Rae run. It was a short termed smile, but there. "You are fine, this one time. If you hadn't, I would likely not have noticed this stand. That is the only reason this is fine." He looked over Rae and Lucian with slight distate, particularly their collars. That was why he didn't have them on leashes yet - he didn't have any that wouldn't look like trash yet. "Pick yourself each out a choker - I'm going to have them reinforced into collars for you. Those ones they sold you with are junk." He commanded before moving to skim over the necklaces.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 6:45 pm
Eius silently got up and moved behind his Mistress, ready to catch her if she stumbled.
Jozen walked through the market, grinning devilishly. He'd finally got rid of Dashy after almost a fully day of putting up with the metaphysical twisting required to keep him in place. Now, so long as he didn't tunnel his way out, he'd be trapped in Bill's property lines for eternity. What better way to get rid of the most annoying slave than to dump it on the most infuriating Master?
He bumped into a collared one and shoved her aside. "Watch where you're going, girl."
Shoving past her, he walked into the collar shop and nodded to the shopkeeper. Anything he bought today would go on his tab for later, and he needed a few good collars to replace the ones that Dashkin had snapped. Who would have guessed that the little b*****d could snap adamantine?
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