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 Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 9:50 pm
Lynette Claes Silverwater  Seeing his eyes darken Lynette waited for cruel words to come from him. However seeing as this had not happened and he actually spoke for her against the guard Lynette gave off the tiniest smile. Her little pointed canines and incisors showing her little moment of happiness. However when the man came back down the smile vanished. When he spoke about purchasing her, she moved back up to the front of the bars. That tiny smile graced her lips once more and she said, "I would be very grateful if you took me from this cage with you." She didn't really say anything to his comment about the five star hotel, Lynette simply twitched her ears back and forth in happiness. She was finally going to be bought. She'd be able to stretch her legs and would be able to get to know the man who had bought her. If he was buying her he couldn't be that bad right? Well even though his humor was a bit odd she didn't care. She was finally going to be free of this hell hole. And that was something to celebrate. She couldn't really do the whole celebration just yet but she did like the fact that she wouldn't have to spend another cold night in a cage. She'd be at his house warm and clean. She sighed happily just at the thought.
"I don't m-mean to rush you but... can you p-please quickly get me out of this cage...? That is... if you actually are going to buy me..." Her voice wasn't demanding, it was simply tired and a little bit nervous. She noticed that none of the other buyers who had come her way were in front of her cage anymore. They all seemed to have moved on. So Lynette really hoped that he wasn't playing a game with her and that he would actually do as he said he would and buy her. Her tail swished gently behind her as she waited for his response. Please don't let him get angry at my request... She thought to herself quickly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 9:55 pm
 Jordan was bored. Sitting there with his arms crossed against the bars of his cage he closed his eyes. His wings gave a small shrug as thought about the last time he had been in a cage. His last master had lost his respect after the angel had walked in to the bedroom to find the man was in bed with a younger boy slave. The angel didn’t necessarily thought that homosexuality was bad, just the master was married and had three children. All of them hadn’t a clue that the master had this secret double life. That was what had been unforgivable. The bright green eyed angel already was not so crazy to think that some families had some agreements for “the sake of the children” but no. It was then he started acting up. Or perhaps it was the lack of action that caused that master to return the angel. A small smirk appeared on the angel’s lips as her remembered the dark bruise that had been on the man’s face from where an attacker had hit him over the face with a nine iron, roughly brought him back to the Market.
Yawning a little bit he opened his slightly glowing green eyes. Everything was the same in this place. People pleading to be bought, some acting indifferent, and a few (like him) that just didn’t really care. Jordan was an angel that had stayed to long on this world. Every things was the same. Little captured his interest. It seemed to him that God, even had forgotten to drop a line down to this planet. Or maybe it was just to him. Jordan couldn’t remember the last time he was given an assignment by the big man. Maybe it was because he was a slave now. Maybe the shiny crimson piece of metal around his neck caused the permanent disconnect from that ’holy’ phone line. Jordan was pretty sure that he hadn’t got a message from the big man a good while before that. It was then he started to question God’s purpose for him here on this planet. Was there something to be done that he just couldn’t see. Was this just a test of faith? If it was then why someone as loyal to the man up top as Jordan was being tested so? Grumbling a little to himself under his breath, the short tempered angel moved across the small confines of his cage.
Most people didn’t come his way. He must of gave off an air of don’t ’********’ with me. If there was someone in serious need of his help, Jordan would listen. If not, he just ignored them or told them where and what they could do with their problems. But lately, the scenery around the Market was getting rather boring, Jordan was considering just going with what ever person came up to him next. There would be no shame in working nicely with someone he didn’t really see reason to respect, just so he could spread his wings a little bit. Hell maybe he could learn to respect the master or mistress that he hoped would come by his cage. Jordan could be rather cute and approachable if he wanted to be. At the moment he was still deciding if he should be or not. Being nice to someone he didn’t like or rather someone he thought he couldn’t respect could be bothersome and tiresome for him. “Well, I guess I’ll just have to wait and see.”
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 9:58 pm
The strength of the pack is the wolf;
The strength of the wolf is the pack. Todd was falling desparate to find a mate -- seeing as things were not going as planned. His roommates were all with girlfriends, and he was the only one who did not have a female sitting on his lap when the group was watching a movie every Friday night. He was lonely, and the idea of taking in someone that was not the same breed as him was... well, irritating. There were many human females that he'd been with. He'd slept with tons of women of different races and breeds... Humans, vampires, elves, demons... It didn't matter to him when it came to pointless sex. They were nothing special, and everyone knew that -- even them. But to take on a woman as his partner, his mate... that was different. To bring someone into his world that was unfamiliar of his kind was going to be hard. He would have to explain everything to them -- the roles, the way they should act, everything... and most women nowadays would not agree to consider themselves lower than men. It was going to be a hard search, which is why he was resorting to the slave market. Perhaps if he could 'save' a lycan girl from here, or even a human girl that would obey... then maybe he would find what he was looking for.
One hand went up, fingers rubbing at his grey eye -- and trailing over the scar that ran along the right side of his face. It was a habit sometimes to feel the indention that scarred his skin, even though it didn't bother him anymore. After a bit of rubbing, he glanced around with his one good eye -- the green one. The grey one was the blind eye, of course. Anywho, the lycan glanced around for a good moment before he finally caught the sight of guards dragging a woman along. One eyebrow raised in curiosity, his head cocking to the side some like a puppy -- no matter how funny that was. Todd watched the guards drag the girl into a cage and lock her in, and it only made the lycan bite his lower lip some. Instantly, he went toward the girl's prison.
"'Ello." The deep voice came from his throat as he moved beside her cage, eyes peering in at her. He was nothing special, really... Looked pretty average, other than the scent of canine that reeked from his pores.  The scars just add to my physical features. [] Sorry, took forever for my computer to load the damn websites. xD Also: I forgot to tell you... Todd originally has a really funny accent. So I'm gonna be typing it out. XD []
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 10:11 pm
Kyrian | Master | Half-Demon Hazel eyes studied the girl for a long moment as he heard her words. One minute she sounded a bit normal, the next minute hesitant. He was a bit unsure, but didn't dwell on the thought for long. After a moment, he gave a slight smirk before standing up again and looking over to the guard who already didn't like him. "HEY! Rude-a**! I wanna buy this girl, so we need to discuss a price." The guard made his way over, glancing in the cage at the girl before finally giving the price. It wasn't too much for a female, and Kyrian certainly wasn't going to complain. His father had already given him enough money to get what he needed -- seeing as they had the same interests. It was quite weird, yes... especially when they both buy slaves from the same slave market!
Kyrian nodded to the guard before handing over the money, then returning his gaze back to her. "What's your name, babydoll?" And just like his father, he dished out pet names right off the bat. It was more of a habit than anything, seeing as most females got the same names from him. 
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StellaLuna SkyWind Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 10:19 pm
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♫ Ѧɾą∂ΐą ♫
╚══════════════╝ "Listen to me, as I cast my head back,
For I will enchant you with the song of my Pack,
Even though they're made me outcast,
I carry tradition with me"Aradia had no sooner leaned herself against the bars, and closed her eyes, then she heard a voice speak to her. opening her eyes, she fluttered her lashes, looking at the male that sat outside of her cage door. She studied him a long moment, taking in his grey eye, the scar that ran over it, and his green eye. It curiously looked at her. She took a deep breath, more to ready herself for a sigh, and she tensed. This was one of her kind. Her eyes widened, and she pulled back from him, covering her face.
It was a disgrace to be seen behind the bars of a cage as she was by another male of her kind. He probably thought she was some kind of whore of her people, thrown out from the world of her pack because she'd proven useless too many times. In reality, she was still perfectly pure. Never touched by a man of her breed, or another. She let her hair fall into her face, shielding her eyes and cheeks form him. He was strong, and he was male. She was less then him, and that was the way the world worked. She wasn't unhappy about him looking at her. She was unhappy that she was in disgrace.
Perhaps if she explained? no. She was not to speak to men. She tensed at catching another glimpse of him, before, pushign her hair out of her face to look at him clearly. She opened her outh, faltering at words,a nd closing her mouth once more. This time, she opened her mouth and spoke. "Y-you are of my kind... our kind... Lord of pelt and claw...." SHe said the most respected title she could think of at the current moment, and looked to the ground he stood upon, bowing her head in submission to him. She wouldn't look up to him, until he gave her leave. So was the ways of her people.
[it's all good ;3][ Caged ] ღ [ Afraid ] ღ [ Curious ] ღ [In need of a Run ]
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 10:36 pm
The strength of the pack is the wolf;
The strength of the wolf is the pack. Although Todd was dominant, he was not the type to make a woman bow down and kiss his feet. They were to respect him and obey orders, yes, but he would not force them into worshipping the very ground he walked on. A slight laugh came from the lycans chest as he crouched down in front of the female, a smirk on his lips. "Aye'm noht ey gohd, guhlie.... dohnt bohw teu mey." One hand went forward, fingers wrapping around one of the bars on the cage as he steadied his crouching stance. "Wey hahv cleahly cohme frohm deff'rent packs..." In Todd's old pack, women did not bow to the men. They respected and they obeyed, and that was it. "Tehll mey... woht's yuh neyme?" The scars just add to my physical features.
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StellaLuna SkyWind Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 10:45 pm
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♫ Ѧɾą∂ΐą ♫
╚══════════════╝ "Listen to me, as I cast my head back,
For I will enchant you with the song of my Pack,
Even though they're made me outcast,
I carry tradition with me"With the soft laugh from the male, and then his words about not being god, she lifted her head. She blushed deeply, puling back further. there was something about this male that was more sincere then those of her pack. She was an outcast, not to belong to nay pack again. Her father had made that clear to surrounding packs. She whimpered slightly, at the memory of his harsh words. However, with the assurance of different packs, she snapped back to reality to focus upon the strange male lycan.
He asked her for her name. She bit her lip, wondering if he'd know her by name. What a disgrace she was. "Aradia..." She looked down as she said it, casting her shame upon herself once more. She hated herself, but perhaps this man did not. There was only one way to find out. Pay attention, and obey his orders. She had many questions for him, but wouldn't ask. It was not her place. She simply watched him, waiting for his next move.[ Caged ] ღ [ Afraid ] ღ [ Curious ] ღ [In need of a Run ]
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 10:59 pm
The strength of the pack is the wolf;
The strength of the wolf is the pack. "Ara-dya" he repeated. "Woht ey lohvely neyme." The smirk crossed his lips again, eyes glancing over her momentarily to get a good look at what he could see of her body. She was quite beautiful, he had to admit... and he wouldn't mind seeing beneath those clothes. But for now, he was satisfied in knowing he had his potential woman. "Moy neyme's Tohdd." He said his name clearly, knowing his accent sometimes threw it off. Really, it was hard to figure out where he came from based off of his accent... It seemed like a mixture of different things all together. But then again, the accent might be from closer than she thought. The scars just add to my physical features. [] Compeltely forgot about his accent. Sorry. XD Using it nowww. []
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 11:21 pm
 Aʑuɾɛ Miʃhka
▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ It was basically your typical day for the water elemental, if you consider typical as running away from a group of terrible, horrible people... Azure Mishka pulled the hood of her cloak down over her face, in fear of someone noticing her, and continued making her way through the mass of people. Yes, Azure was a little afraid of the men chasing her seeing as she had most of her powers taken away from her, leaving her a tad defenseless if someone did actually try to capture her once more. Sighing heavily and checking to make sure her hood was covering her face, Azure shoved her way through the people blocking her way to a market filled with people. Of course, the woman never cared for these sort of places and back in her past, if her city had one Azure made sure that it was destroyed as soon as the people were free. Slavery was no way to live and even if she hated this way of life, Azure really didn't have much of a choice to come here. If she ever wanted her powers back and finally stop living in fear, the elemental had to come and buy a slave.
As soon as she stepped inside of the market, cries and shouts could be heard from all over the place. Picking her head up, her different blue hued eyes searched over the heads and shoulders of people. A frown formed on her lips as Azure couldn't see anyone from where she was standing, so that meant she had to walk around the different cages. Inhaling a deep breath, the woman pushed her hood back to reveal a tanned face with bright blue eyes that seemed to be different colors in different lighting. Snow white hair framed her face and spilled down her back, and a headpiece with a precious blue gem rested soundly in the middle of her forehead. As she walked by people, her body was nothing but tense while inside she felt shaky and anxious. After being on her own for so many years, being in such large crowds made her a tad jumpy, seeing as men were after her and all. However, Azure was a born leader and the woman held her head up high and put on an air of confidence, which caused people to stop and get out of her way. Dressed in nothing but fine baby blue and white silk, Azure looked like a gypsy princess.
As she walked, people would turn to glace but then quickly dismiss her if she didn't stop to look at what they had for sell, and Azure continued on her way feeling a bit discouraged about this entire thing. She had been here for a good half an hour, and there was no one who stood out or called to her. Maybe this whole thing was a waste of time after all? Maybe she was meant to be captured and used for all the wrong reasons.. Stopping for a few moment, the white haired beauty leaned against a wall and scanned the area around her. Cages and tables could be seen up and down the place, while it remained busy with people trying to find a slave or two to bring home with them. Azure really did resent this sort of thing but with the way she saw it, she wasn't buying someone to boss around. No she was rescuing someone who could end up rescuing her, and maybe when all was done and she was finally safe maybe she could free her slave for good? Deep inside of her heart though, Azure really wished that they would stay with her and be her friend or a good companion. She had not had a friend in so long because she was afraid she ever got close to another person, they would end up being murdered for no reason. She didn't want to go through the pain of losing more people that were dear to her.
But if she found someone who was a good fighter, then she wouldn't have to worry about losing them! Pushing herself off of the wall with new determination, Azure continued walking through the people for someone who could be a good protector. Walking for a few more minutes, Azure came to a stop in front of a cage which held a rather grumpy looking male inside. Just by looking at him you could tell that he was special. With beautiful wings and shockingly green eyes, Azure smiled softly at him and crouched down so they would be eye to eye. She did hate to look down on people. "Hello there. My name is Azure and I'm hoping that you could help me." Wrapping tanned fingers around the steel bars, she inhaled a deep breath and looked around just to make sure no one was watching her to closely. After she felt like no one was staring at her, she turned her attention back to the angel and smiled once more. "If you help me out and set me free than I will do the same for you."  ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄ ▄
'Remembering that day
I see my body below me
Sighs rend the air
Night will it find the day
Or will I slumber for Eternity'
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 11:55 pm
The angel had given a mighty yawn moments before he saw someone approaching his cage. An eye brow raised as a wing shifted a little in a bit of twitch. Girls normally didn’t dare come near his cage. The glowing green eyes scanned over the female’s features with out having to move in his scull and bring it to light that he was doing such. Putting both of his hands behind his head he leaned against the bars and closed his eyes again for a moment. Okay here we go, he thought deciding to give the brave female a chance to catch his interest before he simply wrote her off for some girl wanting a “cute protector” that would be more of a bed slave then one that really needed protecting. So there he waited, his eyes closed his ears wide open picking up her light foot fall coming ever closer to his cage. When she stopped his wings gave a small twitch and he listened to the scrape of her clothing against her legs as she lowered herself to be face to face with him. Only then did the green eyes open and his head turned to look at the girl straight in the eye.
With unblinking eyes he listened to the girl give her name to him. He supposed that the polite thing was to give his name back but his mouth stayed shut. Why give his name to a woman he wasn’t sure if he wanted to go with yet? Only a stubborn angel could think he had much choice in the matter, much to the displeasure of the slave trader that wished to be sell him again. Instead of replying to, the girl who called herself, Azure the angel turned his head back so it was looking forward and to the other side of the cage. The woman would have to do better than that to get his attention. Giving a short flap with his wings he waited for something more from her, the green eyes keeping an eye on her nervous frame. Her fear is real at least, he surmised as she looked around her for a moment. Then her whispered words caused him to turn his head to her once more.
“How can you give me my freedom if you aren‘t free yourself?” he said evenly in his bass tones, as he looked the girl over a little more closely this time. Sure, he had noticed her blue eyes. Any idiot could tell that she wasn’t really human her form made her look. But what was she exactly. As far as the angel knew there were few that had the power to remove collars. They had to be pretty powerful or hold some sort of political power. Was she a diplomat or something for a different species? Was that the kind of trouble she was in? Some warring cultures were trying to get to her so she her people would have to give up something to them to get her back. Azure had gotten his attention. That was a lot considering his track record.
This didn’t go unnoticed by the trader that held the keys to his freedom. Already Jordan could smell and feel the man’s gross aura start to invade his personal space. “You’ll be called when or if you are need,” the angel snarled to the fat man that was inching closer. But his eyes didn’t leave Azure’s face. He was reading her soul as best he could. Non-human’s were harder to get a good reading on, and since he didn’t know her race he wasn’t sure if he could get much of a reading off her. But he tried any ways, so far he could see that her soul was at its core a good one. That meant if he did go with her, then he would not let her die even if he didn’t want to protect her. “So tell me why you need me, keep it short if you want or feel the need,” he said as he wings gave a small shrug for him, “Because know this, if I do decide to go with you, I will protect you till death take me or you release me.” There that had been a sort of kind word. Right? At least it was the truth, Jordan had plenty of blunt truth stored up. For example if she had asked how she looked, he would have told her that she looked like she hadn’t slept well or gotten some good rest for a while.
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StellaLuna SkyWind Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 6:30 am
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♫ Ѧɾą∂ΐą ♫
╚══════════════╝ "Listen to me, as I cast my head back,
For I will enchant you with the song of my Pack,
Even though they're made me outcast,
I carry tradition with me"Aradia smiled as he said hr name. Coming from a lycan, she felt somewhat restored to what her former glory had been. As if the chains to her old self were slowly falling away and crumbling to dust. She hadn't changed since the brief moment after her exile that had led to her capture. Seeing this man, Todd in front of her, speaking to her, was the greatest gift anyone could have granted her at the current moment.
She took a sniff of the air again, and then scooted closer slowly, lowing herself slightly, so that her shoulders rested lower to the ground, while still against the bars. It was an attempt to reveal her stomach in submission. She was certain that he'd already seen that she would listen to what he said, but she wanted to make certain of it. There was no use in trying to run, or ignore him. She practically felt dominance radiating off of him. She only hoped he wouldn't leave marks upon her like the others did. She winced, just thinking about them. ONe wasn't all that hidden, and crept over her left shoulder, and up to her neck. from the way she was sitting, it would be hard for him to see it at the current moment.color] [ Caged ] ღ [ Ashamed ] ღ [ Curious ] ღ [In need of a Run ]
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:29 am
The strength of the pack is the wolf;
The strength of the wolf is the pack. She was clearly submitting to him, which he did not mind whatsoever. The thought of having a dominant female as a mate disgusted him, and he would not tolerate such a thing at any time... but she was attempting to show her belly, which was usually only used in wolf form or with regular wolves. At least that's how he remembered it... In his pack, the way to show submission was just a bit different, but he knew the other ways as well... they were just uncommon where he came from. One hand reached forward, slipping between the bars of the cage to where fingers gently moved against her hair, brushing against it softly. His eyes studied her reaction, attempting to see more about her from the little things they both did.
But before he had enough time to see... a guard moved beside them and growled at Todd, telling him to keep his hands to himself unless he was buying the slave. Todd's eyes narrowed, his hand pulling back and body returning to a standing position to stand tall against the smaller guard. "Whoh thuh 'ell ah yeu tuh tehll mey woht aye cahn and cahnnot deu?" The challenge wouldn't have been so bad if Todd were human, or even vampire or something... but being of the breed he was, lycan, he had the temper and dominance of a wild wolf. A low growl was escaping his chest, hands clenching into fists some. The guard hesitated on responding, but mumbled something beneath his breath as he turned to walk away. And once again, it was another challenge. Turning your back on someone was disrespectful, and Todd did not enjoy disrespect whatsoever. But then again, who did? "Tuhn yuh back ohn mey agen 'en aye'll bey shuh tuh hehve yuh haht cuht out." The guard returned to his post, leaving Todd to slowly relax himself before returning his gaze to the female in front of him.
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StellaLuna SkyWind Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 3:30 pm
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♫ Ѧɾą∂ΐą ♫
╚══════════════╝ "Listen to me, as I cast my head back,
For I will enchant you with the song of my Pack,
Even though they're made me outcast,
I carry tradition with me"Aradia watched him, as if he were a predator, ready to attack her. She would not let herself be undermined byu this man. he was powerful, but she didn't think her meatn to hurt her. When his arm carefully came forward to touch her hair, she watched him, wondering if he'd strike her. After a moment, she rested her cheek against his hand, giving it something along the lines of a small nuzzle. She closed her eyes, taking in the scent strictly form his hand. When she heard a shout, she pulled away, skittering back form teh front of the cage.
her eyes met the guard who had yelled at the man who'd touched her. SOmething about it being against the rules to touch her unless he was making a purchase. Once more, she was reminded of her horrid state, and brought her knees up to her chest, locking her arms around them, and resting her chin upon her knees. She closed her eyes, shaking her head, allowing her hair to guard her face, before she glanced at the male.
He was angry. She could see it in his posture. It was something that was almost palpable in the air. He was definitely a dominant alpha male. She cringed for the guard, hoping there wouldn't be a fight. When the guard turned and walked away, she heard the threat in the male's voice. It was something she never wanted upon herself. When he turned back to her, she let her eyes watch him carefully, unmoving from her curled up position. She wouldn't move, unless he seemed calm enough for her to do so. She was careful. She didn't want her chance of being free to be taken form her. That nightmarish hell she found by waiting in the cage had droned upon her, and she'd only been there a matter of minutes before being noticed by the male.[ Caged ] ღ [ Afraid ] ღ [ Curious ] ღ [In need of a Run ]
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:50 pm
The strength of the pack is the wolf;
The strength of the wolf is the pack. Todd had lowered his body to a crouching position again, eyes on her once more since the guard was off at his post again. It was strange to see the lycan fluctuate with his temper like that: one minute he was calm, then was lashing out at someone, and then was completely calm again. His face held no emotion or expression, and he just watched her with a tad bit of curiosity in his eyes. "Reylahx. Aye'm noht gohnna huht yeu." The words were said slowly, as to make sure she understood he had no desire to strike her or anything of the sort. She'd done nothing wrong under his watch, so she did not deserve to be struck.
His head turned to the right, turning a bit more than the average person would, seeing as his right eye was blind. It was obvious, but still some people misunderstood why it was grey and dull looking... as if the scar would not give the whole thing away. Anywho, he glanced at the guard again with a slight glare before turning back to her and reaching a hand in once again, holding it out palm up. "Cohme ohn..."
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StellaLuna SkyWind Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:55 pm
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♫ Ѧɾą∂ΐą ♫
╚══════════════╝ "Listen to me, as I cast my head back,
For I will enchant you with the song of my Pack,
Even though they're made me outcast,
I carry tradition with me" She watched carefully as the lycan male crouched in front of her cage again. he spoke softly to her, much like any person would speak to a caged thing. She wasn't so much afraid of him, as she was of the punishment that could follow, if he were forced to leave. She sighed softly, staying curled up, out of his reach. There was nothing she could very well do, but watch him, in hopes that there would be something else.
With a look at the guard on his part, he pushed his hand through the cage bars once more, palm up. She heard his soft plea, and looked to the guard. her heart thumping, as a child's would when they did something, knowing they would get caught, she scooted closer. Letting off a nervous breath, she took her hand, the same, to mirror his, and placed it carefully against his palm, kneeling in front of him, watching him carefully. She watched not only him, but those behind and around her. She'd warn him if the guard came about. With a slight smile, she pressed her fingertips to his, and then past, to fit the grooves of his hand. She held his hand, taking in it's scent, as she drove closer, coming up to the bars to be face to face with Todd. She carefully watched both of his eyes, before she smiled kindly at him, still holding his hand.[ Caged ] ღ [ Timid ] ღ [ Hopeful ] ღ [ Uncertain ]
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