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[[[Deviel, will you please give more description to your posts?]]]

~Icarus Izaiah~

On his way back, Icarus glanced over to the slave magazine that Jack had given him. It sat on an old antique hutch that looked as if it had been ages since anyone opened it. He slapped his hand free hand on the magazine as he passed and slipped it into a trashcan near the doorway that he stepped briskly through. He could see Tommy huddled near the open door, and he ears picked up that soft whiny voice, and another, more ferocious voice. He steps up behind Tommy and regards the caged carefully.

"Tommy, inside, and put this on." He hands Tommy a chainlink choker collar that would just barely fit around his neck, and probably cause him to notice it placement by a mere swallowing of a bite of dinner.

Icarus kneel down to the cage and raises an eyebrow, not immediately letting her out. While he checks out all of the things he didn't order in this slave, he reaches to the top of the cage where the standerd slave profile was attached. He twirls the girl's collar in his other hand.

((should we wait for neko?))

((ok brb my bro is trying to rip my double snake bite out AGAIN he hates me cos im emo))

[[Looks like she did Deviel]]

~Icarus Izaiah~

Icarus raised an eyebrow at her and stood from his kneeling position. He raised his leg back and kicked the front of the cage hard, sending it flying off of the porch. His irritation flickers in his expression and he walks over to the cage and kicked it again out into the middle of his grassy yard.

"You want to ******** with me?" He growled loudly to the caged slave getting ready to kick it again. "Kick that cage again." He provoked her.

~Icarus Izaiah~

Icarus is only slightly taken off gaurd when Tommy ran into his back. Turning his attention to the small pet, Icarus listened to him wailing aboiut people hurting, blah, blah, blah... Icarus only frowned down at Tommy, not answering the sorrowful slave.
Shut up or you're going to get hurt. Icarus thought, but didn't say. He didn't want any more tears than what he already had to deal with.

Icarus reaches out, freeing one of his hands and grabbing Tommy by the hair, and jerking him from the grip on his other arm. He quietly drags Tommy over to the cage where the front of it was now facing towards the sky, and he could look down into it at Yumata. His irritation fades, and a smirk replaces his frown.

"Beg for her safety little slave, or I will kill her." He says to Tommy maliciously.

[[Heh, heh, if I were a guy.... xd ]]]

~Icarus Izaiah~

Icarus is amused by Tommy's reaction, but hears nothing about Yumata's safety in his pleas, only his own safety. He jerks Tommy back sharply, and then twists his grips to provide a more painful experience for the whiny slave.

"Oh, how selfish you are." He comments, a sick grin on his face. "What about poor..." A pause while he checks her name on the form crushed in his other hand. "...Yumata? Don't you care?" His questions are clearly rhetorical by the thick sarcasm that infected his tone. His golden gaze regards Tommy coldly, before kicking the cage again with enough feriousity that it went flying several feet away, tumbling to a stop next to a tree.

~Icarus Izaiah~

Icarus isn't phased by Tommy, and his pleas anymore. He drops the paper and it goes flying in the wind over by Yumata's cage. He let's Tommy go and shoves him in the direction of Yumata.

"Open her cage, and I'll make sure you're never able to do it again." He says. "Go check on her if you're so worried." Icarus reached up and rubbed inbetween his eye as if he were getting a head ache there. He wasn't, but he wanted to add to Tommy's apparant stress by making it seem he was beginning to fail his Master already. This was damn ridiculous, but it just may be fun in the end. Icarus's optimism never seemed to fail when times were as lame as he thought this one was.

Yumata winced as the cage went tumbling about the property, the back of her head connecting with the bars multiple times before she settled down on the roof of the upside-down cage. She tilted her head to the side and smile sweetly, before kicking the cage again. Her smile fell when the neko had run into 'that b*****d' -the new name she had decided he should hold- and clung onto his arm. She had watched their painful exchange with mild interest, a bit glad that she wasn't flipping around in the small area anymore. Yet, she felt bad for the boy, being treated like that when he obviously couldn't fight for himself. A small, she guessed she could call it a maternal protectiveness, passed over her and her eyes softened. When Tommy had opened the cage, she immediately crawled out of the small prison before stretching out to her full height. Shifting her weight more onto her left foot, her ears twitched and she wrinkled her nose in disgust at the neko's words. All maternal feelings were gone like the wind.