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 Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 6:34 pm
 Brittany was taken back at how the man acrossed from the other guy, told her to "go away''. "I'm sorry... and who might you two be?" She asked as she went closer towards the middle between the cages. she looked towards the man who had just talked to her when she saw he was cut. "Oh no... here let me heal that for you." She said in a kind gentle tone.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 6:50 pm
 Zakiax "Bite me," He hissed, clearly showing his dislike for her. Yet with these few words he had taken his mouth off of his wound and it healed up itself, leaving nothing but smooth skin behind. He licked it, cleaning his arm of the red wet liquid. "I defiantly don't need the help from the Princess of our kind," He growled back putting emphasis on the word 'princess'. "And I've defiantly not going back either, our stupid pathetic race can go to hell for all I care."
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 6:54 pm
Brittany blinked. Surprised that he knew who she truly was. Only a hand full of dragons knew what she looked like human. "You know who I am?" She asked, suprised laced in her voice Her brown eyes going wide with shock. "And... who said anything about going back? if I wanted to go back I would be a dragon now..... not a human as most of our kind would say, dinner." She woundered why he hated the dragon part so much. She felt bad for him as she turned her head to look at the other one behind her. She want to get to know him to because she saw him look at her first. Giving him a smile before looking back at the one infront of her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:07 pm
 Jay looked up from his work and heard talking. At first he thought it was just the pets talking amongst them selves until he heard the woman's voice. He slowly rose and walked out of his office and approtched Brittany. "Miss... How can I help you?" He asked lookind down at her and bowed his head.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:09 pm
Brittany looked to see who just came towards her as she looked up to see a man. She got up and wiped down her dress. "I think I fine for now... I was just speaking to thses guys over here... But thank you for asking Msr.?" She asked as she bowed her head in respect to him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:20 pm
Zakiax "Dragon or human I can would notice you anywhere. You can't really hide your smell." He paused for a bit thinking on what he should say next. Not going back was a good thing, still...still he was unsure of it all. "Dinner or Slave," He muttered. "I've seen you before, but I doubt you've noticed me. Besides, Father is on your father's council." The word father was emphasized with hate and anger on his part. He never even considered Azarel his father, just calling him father always seemed to put him over the edge, always seemed to make things very amusing.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:26 pm
Brittany turned to look back at him. "Then you have a really good nose because nearly all of the dragons think I'm just a mortal human when I'm in this form.... That is why I was shocked to find that you figured out who I really am. "What is your name.... You might be sadly mistaken that I might not know you.... And even if your father is on my fathers council.... why do you hate me when you don't even know me other then who I really am and my heritage." She asked, wanting to know. Her kind heart wanted to buy him but she was also a little afraid that if she did..... he might kill her, just because of her blood relations.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:45 pm
"Mlady you may just call me Jay..." He said smiling down at her and nodded. "Very well M'lady if you need anything just call for me."
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:48 pm
"Thank you Jay...... you are to kind... buy the way... you may call me Brittany if you wouldn't mind...? " She asked as she bowed her head to him. "And I to hope i'm not being rude... If I am I'm terrebley sorry."
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:51 pm
Zakiax "Besides no one in that castle seems to notice a single slave," He then laid down and turned so that his back was facing her. He had spoken to much of the past for his liking, and defiantly knew that he would have nightmares tonight about those memories. Still he wondered if the Princess had ever been told that lot of information. The fact that a single slave took out Lord Azarel's Wife and Hatchling son, had been a big topic at that time. Still if she knew of this incidents he wondered what her reaction might be to find out that he actually was that 'man's' son, who had been wrongfully accused of such a thing. Before he could even say a thing father had forced and trapped him into his human form, reaming him the slave who had killed them.
"My name is of little importance" He muttered lightly, his mind drifting towards his memories. His voice soon turned into a whisper. "Just go, please, please just go." He pulled his knees to his chest, his mood was changing drastically as his mind went to those very same memories. Memories that he didn't want to remember, didn't want to watch over and over in his mind. He had been a failure and utter failure, he couldn't even protect his mother from his father, couldn't even protect himself from him. It was that evil man's fault for ruining his life.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 7:59 pm
Brittany couldn't stand the suffering in his tone of voice. It cut right through her. "Please.... I would like to know.... I'm not like my Father or any of the other Dragons of the relam..... that is why I'm more like my mother...." She whispered. She wanted to reach out to him, to wrap her arms around him, but she knew it would never be. Sighing, she sent some of her healing tone towardds him, to at lest try to give him a sence of peice. "I guess.... since you hate me so much... for whatever your reasones may be..... I would not want you to suffer..... if I where to buy you.... I hope... you find peace with another master...." She whispered as she pushed herself up off of the ground. "Take care.... Forte guerriero" She whispered Gerat Warrior in italian.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 9:36 am
Zakiax "Zakiax," He whispered, speaking his name. The name of Azarel's son who 'had' been murdered 18 years ago. "Still, it is not polite to ask of ones name before introducing yourself first, even if the opposing party already knows you." He paused for a second. "As for peace, there is only one place I will find it, and it is defiantly with no 'master' or 'mistress'. My place is with the animals, not here."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:11 am
Brittany stopped in her tracks as she turned to look back at him. His name sounded familer but she didn't know where she heard it before. She turned to walk back towards him. "Thats a nice name.... and I'm sorry for being rude.... My names Brittany Dust..." She said bowing to him. "Then you would like my home.... I do not live with my father but with my human mother... in this relam in a forest..... I do not wish to be anyones master or mistress..... I came looking for a friend... a companine... not as a pet but as someone I could be friends with...." She said as she tiwned her hands infront of her. "I wish not to control anyone..... I really don't even like being called Princess.... it feels... weird. " She gave a shy smile to him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 6:17 pm
Zakiax Zak just shrugged and ran a hand through his pitch black hair. It was her choice if she wanted him or not, it wasn't like he cared what happened after he got out just as long as he was out and away from this place. He sunk his teeth into the back of his left hand once again drawing blood. He didn't speak anymore, his mind else where for the moment.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 6:32 pm
"Oh... please don't do that... I really don't like it where anyone's hurt." She bent down, close to him. "Here... let me help you... I want to get to know you more.... If you'll have me?" Brittany asked softly. If he would rather go with someone other then her then she would let him. She just couldn't stand and watch him hurt himself though. "Please... I just wish to help...." She said, looking him in the eyes. Her's pleading with him and sadnes.
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