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Post by taysha on Mar 15, 2008 16:40:09 GMT -5
Aman walked onto the rock, an evil grin plastered to his face, he would finally get his chance to become something more than the wolf his master ordered to be beaten several times a week. He walked out onto the rock, his black mask shinning in the sun, hiding all the scars on his face except the one that went down his muzzle. When he turned back to see where his master was he had disappeared. Aman looked around and found a comfortable spot to sit beneath a tree, he walked over and sat in the most submissive pose he could think of, waiting for a master to come by. They would never expect his passion, not they way he had planned to act around them at least.
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Post by x--- αbel♥ on Mar 15, 2008 20:19:31 GMT -5
Shreya had only been in these parts a few times before, but she knew what they were. Though, she knew she couldn't 'claim' any slaves, why not come visit for a while? A smirked played upon her maw and her paws churned the dirt beneath her, propelling her to the rock. It was a beautiful summer day today, and she might as well enjoy it with some company.
Company, ah, she hadn't been with another wolf in about a year. She didn't know if that was good or bad, for she was always in the presence of a cruel master before. Right now, she was relaxed, walk-trotting briskly to the rock. She didn't quite know why she came here, kinda like her legs brought her here on their own. She shrugged and started into a run, nearing the rock with every smooth stride.
Reya's sleek blue-gray bodice flashed by all the other wolves, if you could even call them that. Her heart secretly sank as she passed them, some barely holding on to life. She shook her fine head and raise it, looking about her. She orbs spotted a mostly brown brute not much larger than herself. He was a pretty fine looking brute, broad and sleek with some scars. She trotted on faster, coming to the right of the wolf.
Her paws almost seemed to skid as she stopped infront of the wolf, looking down over to him. She smiled warmly and looked over his frame, noting his size and looks. She remembered she was only to visit, hoping she wouldn't get attatched to any slaves or wolves. She flicked her sleek blue-gray tail behind her the sun making her pelt shine. She lowered her orbs down to the wolf before her, as her vocals filled the air quite politely. Hello there, Lord. I am Shreya, or Reya, may I be granted with yours?
Shreya was in a polite mood lately, and wondered how the male would react or reply. She guessed he was used to male masters, which she knew most were, but hoped he would take her seriously. Reya pricked her auds and sat back on her haunches, her pools searching his own. She wondered how and what she would do here, in this land she didn't know. She raised her head, looking taller than she really was, but still feeling confident.
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Post by taysha on Mar 15, 2008 21:34:52 GMT -5
Aman stepped back when the fae master skipped in front of him, he nodded his head respectfully to the master. "Aman, M'lady Shreya." he answered quickly. He sat up straight but never lost his submissive posture. Aman knew that if he went with her he would probably have a better chance of becoming a master quicker if he went home with a fae and alsowho knows he might even like her. Shreya was a beautiful vixen and he was a hondsome brute, maybe if he played his cards right they could work.
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Post by x--- αbel♥ on Mar 15, 2008 21:47:10 GMT -5
Pools still locked on him, she watched him stand up and listened as his vocals hit the air. Well, the brute actually had manners. She nodded her head thoughtfully and gingerly. Aman. That pretty unique. She smiled lightly, adding a hint of pleasure in with it. Well, she thought, she might as well start some conversation, no?
She looked over him again, glad he had taken her seriously, as she had wanted. Most males didn't and mistook her for a misbehaving slave. She snorted at the thought, but pushed it away and was glad. She looked down at the brute and licked her paw, You don't have to over-do it, you know. she said, noting how submissive he was. She raised her head and lowered her paw, still smiling slighty. He was lucky she was in a good mood, for she probably wouldn't have been treating him like this otherwise.
She instantly thought back to her slave days, knowing how this male was feeling, or so she guessed, cringing. She had scars of her own from that, but she tried hard to forget it. Somehow, it always seemed to creep back to her thoughts. For now, she would play nice, but if he was rude like most, she wouldn't. He wouldn't like her then, she would make sure. She stayed on her haunches, but was tense at the thought of masters from her history. She flicked her auds, he was probably thinking the same thing as she was about her. She swished her tail and hoped he hadn't thought that, or she would prove it to him. Besides, she wasn't like most masters, or so she thought.
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Post by taysha on Mar 15, 2008 22:06:05 GMT -5
Aman set up straight and lifted his head up to meet Shreya's gaze, she was beautiful and her orbs were as pretty as her. "Yes ma'am" He knew some female masters demanded much more respect than males because some wouldn't take them seriously, he just didn't want to upset her. "May I ask what pack are you from?" Aman knew some masters didn't like being asked questions but Shreya hadn't said anything about a pack.
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Post by x--- αbel♥ on Mar 15, 2008 22:32:16 GMT -5
Shreya nodded her head and thought of how to speak, listening to his words. Well, Aman, call me a rogue if you see it that way. I am new here, and do not have lands just yet. But that can be changed easily. I have escaped from elsewhere, if you haven't guessed already. her tone was flat and emotionless, but her heart sank with the memory of her lost mate from where she onced dwelled. Her orbs, now she was feeling saddened, changed to a dark blue and grew dull. She hadn't planned to tell him antyhing about her past, but maybe she might if he asked. She smiled at him, a reasureing smile.
Now, may I ask where you came from? She knew he probably wasn't so new here, or not at all new. But it wouldn't hurt to ask, as she would like to know a little more about him if he knew some about her. He had manners, in which she was glad, and she was warming up to him. For now, she wasn't planning on lifting her gaze.
Ever since she lost her mate, she hadn't liked males. At all. Maybe her mood would change towards them, if she had enough experiance. Her guess only a few would earn her trust, and it was hard even to do that. She kept her head raise, as for him not to think she was a weakling for a master, if he hadn't seen it yet.
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Post by taysha on Mar 15, 2008 23:00:26 GMT -5
Aman saw the spark and liveliness fade from her eyes and her entire being, and as quickly as it left it returned. So she was new and had no land, this fae didn't think she could take on the masters of this area did she? Where did he come from, now that was a intresting question. "I have been a slave my entire life, my last master was quite cruel as you can see by my scars, my last master did all of this to me." he added the last part grimly. His last master hated him because he had passion, not because he misbehaved.
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Post by x--- αbel♥ on Mar 15, 2008 23:18:20 GMT -5
Shreya shook her head, snapping back to the present time with this brute. She sighed and blinked her eyes, reviving them of their normal gold. She hated to always bring that back upon herself, and she felt like a weakling about it. Her heart still hadn't mended, if you want to say that, but she still got on with her life as everyone else did.
Shreya softened her gaze of the wolf as he spoke, knowing exactly how he felt. I know exactly how you feel. These scars, they aren't from fights, as you might have guessed. I have once been a slave, for a long while. Masters are cruel, I know. But to let you know, I am not like that. I can assure you you won't get many scars from me, if any at all.
Before she cuold think, the words had escaped her maw. So, now he knew. She closed her eyes against the sunlight, waiting for how the brute would react to his new information. She didn't look like a slave at all, as many have told her, along with her mate. She didn't care, and went along with any pain anyone brought her, that's how she was.
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Post by taysha on Mar 15, 2008 23:30:57 GMT -5
Aman was quite confused now she said she didn't have any land, yet she just implied that she was claiming him. "Does that mean you are claiming me?" He asked curiously. As he looked at her he could hardly imagine this beautiful fae a slave, and who would beat such beauty. Many things could be said about Aman, one thing no wolf could say was that he didn't have an eye for beauty, and this was one of the most beautiful vixens he had ever seen. Shreya said that he wouldn't recieve few if any scars from her, that meant she was not just beautiful she was strong enough to beat down a brute.
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Post by x--- αbel♥ on Mar 15, 2008 23:39:55 GMT -5
Shreya flicked her auds about her, making sure no one was hearing exactly what they were saying. She didn't quite want everyone to know her past, it was more of a secret to her. But she thought on something, it growing in her mind. Should she, or should she not? She shook her head and smiled at him.
Listening, she thought on it. I don't know, Aman. Even if I did, I wouldn't have land to bring you there, would i? I'll have to think on it. But.. she paused and said slowly, If you would join me, anytime from whenever, I was thinking of placing you higher than a slave. You would be free. I'm not quite sure on it, but my thoughts may change. But if I decide to keep you at a slave rank, you will not be treated illy. Her voice was laced with sympathy and udnerstanding, for she knew how hard slave life was.
She smiled at him again, wondering what he thought of her and her offer. She didn't quite know a definate answer just yet, but she'd think on it. Right now, she needed land. Somehow, but she didn't know. She'd have to work out that plan later. She flicked her head, waiting on the males' reply.
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Post by taysha on Mar 15, 2008 23:52:17 GMT -5
Aman listened intently as she spoke to him, she was thinking about putting him higher than a slave yet they just met. His old master beat him the day he got him untill the day he left, he was quite glad he was away from him now. "Yes ma'am, and if there is anything I can do to help, please tell me." He spoke earnestly, he wanted to help, to get both of them a home. He shifted under the hot sun as they spoke, making his fur feel heavy on his some what thin frame.
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Post by x--- αbel♥ on Mar 16, 2008 0:07:09 GMT -5
Shreya would worry about her future later. Right now, she was thinking of this male. She knew now that she wasn't going to keep him as a slave, for he proved better than that, and she was growing to like him. But that would come later, whenever she had lands, if she did. She smiled at him. That would be appreciated if you were to help me later on, but your help isn't needed now.
Her tail flicked with irritance. She felt that he shouldn't have to be talking like that. From now on, you don't have to call me ma'am, M'Lady, master, or anything you think of. You can call me Shreya, Reya, or anything else you wish. I think this because you seem to prove more than a slave, and shouldn't be speaking so. she said, smiling softly to him. Her orbs were soft once again as she locked her gaze back on the brute, somewhat transfixed.
The sun was hot. Shreya lifted her head gingerly and spotted a shaded area. Beckoning him with her tail, she stood up and stretched. She turned around and trotted to the area, it was cool and away from the sun. She reclined to her haunches and watched him, waiting for him to speak and follow her over, a grin appearing on her features.
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Post by taysha on Mar 16, 2008 0:17:53 GMT -5
"Thank You very much, Shreya." Aman said with a nod and a grin. He felt gratitude for what she said, she said he was more than a slave when most called him horrible names. Not responding with ma'am or some other title was going to be hard for him to get used to, after all for the last years he was beaten every time he didn't respond with a title. Before all he cared about was becoming a master, now he thought it would be nice for him to have a mate as well, not just a few toys to keep around. When Shreya got up and walked over to the shade he was quite relieved, he was baking under his thick pelt though he said nothing about it. Aman stretched out popping his back and then shaking to release the hot air from under his fur, he then continued over to sit back down a few feet in front of her. This was the first time in Aman's life he had ever wanted something better for someone besides himself, probably because his old master had him serving the slaves and bringing them food, the lowest of the low. (Its like 12:40 am here I know its crap)
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Post by x--- αbel♥ on Mar 16, 2008 12:26:24 GMT -5
So far so good, she thought. After he spoke and sat down, she lowered her gaze to her paws. She wondered what he thought of her, but was disturbed by what he may be thinking. She was trying her hardest to win his trust, but she felt it was hard for a slave to trust masters now-a-days. She sighed at the thought, remembering her slave days, though trying to push them away. Again she remembered her mate and his warm, smiling face..
"What's that rustling sound?" her mate had spoken from long ago. Shreya perked her ears and listened, "I don't know, it's probably nothing." He smiled at her, not sure of what to think. Shreya stood up and stretched, feeling better she was free with him, trying to forget what could be lurking about. She wanted to leave the area soon. "Let's go hunt." she said, beginning to turn around. Before she could speak again, a cruel master was upon her, kicking and thrashing. Down came her mate, yanking the brute off. Shreya stumbled up, bleeding, but it was too late, her mate lay limply in the jaws of the master. Shreya yelped, and barely escaping the claws of the bigger male, limped off...
Shreya's head flung up, startled, a yelp escaping her maw. She shook her head to clear her thoughts, never wanting to re-live that moment, ever. She sighed deeply, she really needed to get over him, and soon. Looking at Aman, her vocals speaking, So, tell me more about yourself, if I may ask? she said, her voice shakey. She hoped he hadn't noticed, but she doubted he hadn't. Shreya hung her head and waited for the male to reply. She was feeling not very good, now that all the blame for the death flooded back to her. She flicked her tail back and forth and lifted her head slighty, as not to seem weak, though inside she really was.
//OOC: I think it's good. xD Mine are baad though. T_T xP\\
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Post by taysha on Mar 16, 2008 14:18:49 GMT -5
Aman was smiling sweetly as him and Shreya talked back and forth, when she yelped he was very confused. He got more comnfused when she spoke and it came out shaking, he hoped he hadn't done anything to upset the fae. "Well my father was the leader of a pack, but he sent me a in a trade for a young fae when I was 1. The wolf he traded me to hated me, I'm still not sure why." Aman knew exactly why he hated him, but he didn't say anything. "He would make me serve the other slaves, bring them food and stuff, he finally got tired of beating me and sent me here." He wasn't sure if what he said was the truth, who knew. "Is something wroung?" Aman asked cautiously, he knew some masters could take that the wrong way, asking about a weeknesss that is.
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