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 Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 3:56 pm
Kiara looked up at Kaura, smiling happily. "Yes, he does seem nice, and I wish I gotten to know you better as well, but with this connection, your hand connected to my leash, I can sense that you have a good heart; and when it comes to getting to know someone, that's all I ever need to know. It has been a pleasure to be in the same shop as such a kind overseer as yourself, Miss," Kiara smiled and licked the Elf's hand. She sat obediently beside her new Master and smiled up at Skara, extremely glad that they can go home together. She'd been dying to speak to Skara about her life since their time together in the castle.
When their new Master bent down to hug Skara, Kiara shrunk away at the sudden movement, and noticed Skara wince and shrink herself. Kiara's hackles raised but she forced herself not to snarl as she realized that it was only a hug. She whimpered at Skara's obvious distress reaction and Kiara walked up to her, tail wagging as she licked Skara's hand in comfort. "It's just a hug, he won't harm you," she whispered to her friend. She looked up at Master Aster and wagged her tail, smiling at him. She couldn't wait to leave the shop to show him her true form.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 4:11 pm
"Welcome to the family Kiara, you can come out of your animal form if you want." said Aster kindly. "Though I should get you some clothes first." said Aster with a sly grin. He opened the door of his car and let them get into the back seat.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 4:24 pm
Don't worry Master, my clothes stay attached when I shape-shift," Kiara laughed. She was definately happy to be leaving this place, even though she had actually gotten used to staying here. She became human and followed Skara into the back seat. She sighed contentedly on the soft leather of the seat, it was such a welcomed changed from the hard cold steel of their cages. Kiara settled herself and gently grabbed Skara's hand, squeezing it gently and lovingly. She was very happy to be with her old friend again, and away from anymore cages, cold hard surfaces, and cruel Masters and Mistresses. They had been through a lot together, and she was sure they had been through even more while apart.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 4:25 pm
Skara
Skara listened to Kiara intently, letting herself relax a little. Looking up as Aster started to walk out, she got up. Following him as far behind as her leash would allow, she looked down at the floor as they exited the shop. She stopped right outside of the shop. Looking to either side of her, she turned back to look at Kiara, her eyes showing confusion. Turning to Aster, she walked past him into the car, her eyes never meeting his. She sat down staying silent while waiting for Kiara to join her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 5:43 pm
"What's wrong Skara?" asked Aster with a note of concern. Why was she acting so strangely? Had he done something wrong? "You know you can trust me with anything on your mind right?" he said kindly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:11 pm
Skara
Skara stared at the floor, squeezing Kiara's hand tightly. At Aster's last words she looked up, cocking her head she still couldn't understand why he was so insistent on understanding her. Her eyes then quickly darted to the ground, she was so used to having her last master get angry when she looked him in the eye. "I'm sorry... to have worried you." she said quietly. She lifted her gaze from the floor. She smiled though there was still a hint of unease.
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ArtemisChild Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:18 pm
Move on to the house thread, please! Once you got in the car you were no longer in the shop!
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:23 pm
"Look I know this is a big change for you being treated so kindly, but it's going to be okay. My dream is to one day make it so slaves and masters can treat each other like equals." said Aster confidently hoping to cheer up Skara. To help her feel safe.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 6:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 7:29 pm
 Cal: Master and Shop Owner
Cal watched as the Master left, and his lips twisted back into a sadistic smile. He glanced over at the two slaves he was going to punish. First his own Elf, then the mouthy little Angel. “Elf!” He barked, watching as she jumped. “Follow me; you will be punished for disobeying me.”
He walked calmly to one of the back rooms, eying a chain that was suspended from the ceiling. “Take off your shirt.” He said quietly, but leaving no room for argument. He already bought the damn thing just an hour or two ago, and would not have it ruined already. He heard her squeak and protest behind him, and frowned his eyes narrowing as he turned to face her. “Do you want your punishment to be worse, elf?” He growled. “If you make me take it off you myself then I will double whatever you might receive now.”
She shook slightly, and looked away, trembling as she undid the top, and allowed it to fall to the floor. He looked her over with a pleased expression, ‘Not bad at all…’ He thought to himself, carefully mapping out where not to strike, to preserve her for later. She looked up and in a moment his face was blank again, glaring over at her as her struggled not to cover herself. He strolled over quickly and grabbed her wrist, dragging her to the center of the room. He pulled her wrists above her head and chained them, fastening the metal tightly around her so that it dug into the flesh painfully, before tying a cloth around her eyes so she wouldn’t be able to see when he strikes were coming.
He pressed a button to wind the chain up, pulling her up until she dangled, and her toes not quite able to touch the ground. She gave a whimper, and he grinned, grabbing a whip off the wall and approaching from behind. “We’ll start with leather.” He said lowly, raising the weapon and bringing it down onto her back. She screamed, her voice echoing in the stone room, and flailed against the restraints. He whipped her several more times before setting the bloodied whip back, and pulling out the chain one Jackson had pointed out. His eyes flashed darkly as he hit the button, flames exploding from the chain as he brought it up and down onto her, grinning as she screamed in agony. “You will do as told!” He growled, striking her several more times with the flaming chain.
Several minutes later his blows slowed and he took a deep breath, his body sprayed with her blood, and admired his work. Blood ran down her back, pooling onto the floor, and Kaura sobbed slightly. He watched for a moment, walking in a wide circle as his eyes trace the length of her body. He grins and exits, leaving her hanging there for a moment while he deals with the Angel.
He walked up to the front of the shop, ignoring the bloody footsteps he left behind; his pet would have to clean them when he untied her. He grabbed a wing harness, a particularly uncomfortable brand that would twist and pull her delicate appendages back into the most painful of positions. He would chain her similar to Kaura and leave her in that room for the night. Maybe if she begged forgiveness he would release her in the morning. He grinned again as he approached her cage slowly, unlocking it and grabbing her roughly to begin her punishment. “Be glad I haven’t bought you.” He growled, “Or your whipping would have put Kaura’s to shame.”
((Posted with Goche's permission... She wrote this cause, well my imagination is down the drain right now. Thank you Goche!))
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ArtemisChild Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 8:30 pm
Shian pushed open the door to the slave shop, Clipped Wings. Instantly he was met with the smell of blood. He winkled his nose in discus and Koru cawed as if protest. His eyes scanned the shop and a disapproving look fell on his face.
He hated the way slaves were treated. Were they not like everyone else? What made them less then the rest? He never could grasp the answers as to how and why people even had slaves.
Shian's timing wasn't too great for Cal's sake. As Shian's eyes scanned the shop they rest on Cal who was holding a little angel in a rough manner. His eyes flashed as he noted that he was splattered with another's blood. His eyes flitted to the bloody trail to the back before shifting back to Cal.
He strode up to Cal a heated look in his brown eyes. Koru swaked in disapproval, flapping his wings a few times as if to emphasize his master's annoyance. "What kind an establishment are you running!?" he fumed. It was not unusual for Shian to scold slave shop owners.
"There are better ways to teach one how to act then draining them of their blood! And what do you call this?" he motioned to the cages that housed the slaves. "One doesn't learn well when in such conditions. I don't care how clean you keep the place, nor what the they have done. None deserve to live like this." He wasn't yelling or even raising his voice but he tone was harsh and scolding. His eyes radiated displeasure and a deep frown was on his slender face.
He was half tempted to snatch the angel from Cal's grasp but decided not to. He was probably pushing limits as it was. He had been ordered to leave shops before on account of his outbursts. Though he rarely headed them. He glowered at Cal.
Koru shifted to Shian's other shoulder and tilted his head at Cal.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 10:13 am
Ashlynn flinched at his grasp. She hadn't been touched except by the ones that did this to her as he dragged her through the cages. To her better luck he was stopped before any damage was done. It was apparant with her black wings she didn't have anything of use magic wise and as she thought there was a spell that would restrict her even if she had the chance.
She made eye contact with the master that was scolding Cal vunerably. The first and last time, hopefully. Embaressed and guessing Cal would only make it worse for her, she looked away. She folded her wings back behind her cursing under her breath as the smell of the elf's blood made her nasueas as she wondered if she could even bleed.
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 11:45 am
 Amelia Strongheart
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( ' Amelia smelt blood, both in her nightmare, that she was waking up from and outside of it, in the real world. She noted Cal being blood stained, holding Ashlynn, while a new master was standing near, scolding Cal. 'the blood must be from Kaura,' she thought as she didn't see the elf anywhere in the shop, 'and now he is going to hurt Ashlynn.' Amelia pulled on her chains hoping that Cal would get destracted by her and the other master enough for Ashlynn to get out of his grip, and hopefully away from here. ' )
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 2:43 pm
Cal: Master and Shop Owner
Cal’s eyes narrow slightly as the master walks into the store. He glanced back at the angel and frowns. “I will deal with you in a minute.” He growled, pushing her back into the cage and swinging the door shut. He walked over raising his brow to the customer. If he was a slave he would punish him for his insolence. But a customer, he was a businessman after all.
He fumed too bad to face the man, angry that anyone would question his methods. He had been in this line of work for longer than he could remember, and this is how he broke his slaves. He stalked back to where Kaura was waiting; she would deal with this insolent master. He strolled in and froze, his eyes taking on the scene with a new light. She was still sobbing, almost silent as she swung gently in the center of the room. Blood ran over her, dripping down onto the floor, her entire body was stained a deep red. His eyes widened slightly, in his memory he had never beaten a slave so badly. He pressed the button and let her sink onto the floor, walking over quickly to support her as she sank onto the ground. She whimpered slightly, and he yanked off the blindfold, pulling her to the side of the room, were there was a deep tub her normally used as water torture. This time he filled it with cool water, and very gently lowered his Elf in. “Wash up, I will be right back.” He told her, his voice unusually gentle. She looked up at him curiously, but he turned away. “Do as you’re told.”
He walked out to behind the counter, snatching the healing stone off the desk and grabbed a long flowing dress from one of the racks. He stormed back, watching as she scrubbed off the half dried blood. “Get dressed when you’re done.” He said, setting the dress down on one of the few areas that didn’t have blood splatter. He turned and left, waiting just outside the door for her. A few minutes later she emerged in the deep red dress, a color he choose so the blood would show as easily. “Take this.” He growled, and shoved the stone into her palm. “Now do deal with that customer. He seems overly concerned about your condition.”
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ArtemisChild Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 4:42 pm
At the disgust and displeasure of being pushed into the cage she did a natural instinct of cursing his way. Angels normally didn't do so but she wasn't exactly an true white winged, second hand to god angel anymore. Fairly sure she couldn't get possibly in more trouble than he had been planning for her she didn't hold back as she spat at him, hitting her target exactly where she planned.
She moved to the back of the cage and watched Cal take care of the master and elf.
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