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A slender girl with long pink hair that was obviously her natural color was dragged harshly into a small room with a tiny cage pushed far in a back corner. It smelled of dirt and blood, mingling dreadfully in the air as the men pulled her through. She was far from heavy, weighing less then normal due to the harsh treatment of previous Masters, but the Slavers were doing this on purpose, just to have their fun with a creature like her. When they finally dropped her into the cage, her body made no sound as it hit, but a loud metal clank echoed out due to a heavy metal collar that served as a seal on her powers. When she had first been captured and put into the shop, they thought her to just be a weakling of a Shifter, but she was far from such a thing, and she killed many of the men who tried to restrain her before they managed to clamp the collar onto her. Most of the men there took every opportunity to abuse her because of their hatred and grudge towards her. Yet she felt nothing but disgust towards them, spitting in their faces whenever she got the chance. But sadly, at the moment, she was unconscious.

Hearing the slamming of the cage door, Azuya's eyes fluttered open and she let her bright blue eyes scan the room slowly, it was dark, and it was nearly suffocating how dirty the air was. Lying still on the ground, Azuya wondered who it was that was coming to get her this time, but what did it really matter? They were all the same, and she hated them all the same. She just hoped he wasn't a shifter, for it he was, then this would end badly. Very badly.

Hearing the door to the storage room open again, Azuya didn't really react, thinking it was just another slaver coming in to kick her around in her helpless state, but when she caught the scent of something else, a strange and unfamiliar scent that was cleaner then that of the men who dragged her in here, or of the other men who pushed her around other times. No, this was a Master, her new Master. Grunting gently as she heard him stop in front of her cage, she didn't even look at him. A silent sigh slipped from her lips and she finally flicked her eyes back up towards him, taking in his appearance before she heard what he said. Sitting up and growling fiercely at him, she stopped short and sniffed the air, and her blue eyes went wide and flashed to an irritated silver color as she slammed her foot against the bars of her cage in his direction. The bars seemed to scream and bent harshly outwards, looking as if they'd break at any moment. Her snarl continued as she backed up in her cage a bit, long sharp nails ready and sharp fangs showing as she bared her teeth. His scent, he smelt of a familiar race, but it was mingled with so many others, but all she needed was that one, and it was enough to set her off. Now, she would be harder to calm then before.

Azuya snorted crudely and gripped at the dirt on the floor before throwing it in his direction as a sad and futile sort of defense, "You must be stupid. Truly." She snorted again, as if to dispel the smell of the demon from her nose, "I could care less whether your demon, human or whatever else. If you hint at anything that shares the blood of a shifter..." She trailed off before she moved in the blink of an eye and slammed herself against the bars of her cage, her long slender fingers wrapping around the bars as she glared up at him, fangs showing. "I could not despise anything more in this world then a shifter..." Though she backed up quickly when he approached, but what he said before hand made her laugh out in a harsh manner, "I fear nothing. Don't be absurd." Crossing her arms over her chest, she laid back against the far bars of her cage, just staring at him coolly with glowing silver eyes. As she watched the door swing open, her heart pounded in her chest for a moment, she wanted to run, but what good would it do her? With the heavy metal collar still clamped around her neck, she might as well be human. Give him hell? Oh she was hell, he didn't know what he was getting himself into.

Without even responding, her eyes flicked towards the door before the man even spoke, she was glad, she didn't want to waste her breath for nothing. Though it was funny, even the guards treated the man with disrespect because of his race, and it made her want to laugh out loud, but that would not happen, no, not even if she watched all the shifters in the world be slaughtered before her. Her smile was contained to a certain few, and those things could never tell any body else. Listening to what he said with interest though, Azuya nodded her head gently and smoothly and gracefully climbed her way out of the cage. Standing next to her new Master, her slim figure and small stature made her seem meek and pathetic next to him, but in actuality, she was ferocious and strong. Stronger then most. "Master." She bowed her head to him, though she seemed to be obeying at the moment, her eyes and facial expression said differently.