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Post by »Ιmαgε on Feb 24, 2008 14:37:08 GMT -5
Zytico once again trotted in, this time with a new vix, this one clearly needy of rest and food. All of which he would give in abundance. He wanted a strong pack, and taking slaves no one else wanted and making them great was one trait he had kept since running away. His orbs flashed with mixed thoughts, and he waved his tail, hoping Naomi and Chey were doing well. He raced, barking with delight at the finding of his mate. He knew the emaciated vixen was too weak to go any where and waited besides his mate for her to proceed forward.
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Post by taysha on Feb 24, 2008 15:49:32 GMT -5
Chey brushed against her pelt against, this hadn't been the best day for her, she had a lot to get used to and today was one of the major things. She turned and licked his face, she stayed right there. . Chey looked at the female who followed behind Zytico, something didn't seem quite right about this female, but she couldn't place it. "Hello. Im Chey, may I ask your name" she said to the new female, she was still several feet away, all she could tell was she was quite skinny.
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Post by solyss on Feb 24, 2008 16:32:42 GMT -5
There was an incessant buzz droning out the sounds around her. She'd slipped again, into the subconscious state of minimal awareness, so as to not feel anything more that would cause more chaos. She was hobbling, following, because she could do nothing more. Her mind was set onto one track, gaze hollow, glaring coldly into the distance. She'd given up on attempting to use her leg, though her viable front limb was aching with the weight it had to bear, her ears still pointed downward toward her cadaverous skull, her stump of a tail was unmoving.
Then, there was another wolf ,a female, who spoke to her, asked her name...or something of the sort. Her eyes didn't move from their distant, invisible object of intrigue. Upon allowing the words to filter through her buzzing mind, her dull orbs shot to the female, eyes narrowing slightly. The battered wolf didn't offer a response, her thoughts were as empty as her icy, lifeless glare. Where the hell was she? She needed to leave...to move...but her muscles weren't listening to her instinctive stream of consciousness. Her stomach clamped, reminding her that she had absolutely nothing of substance within her digestive tract. Well, this was just lovely. |
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Post by »Ιmαgε on Feb 24, 2008 16:48:15 GMT -5
Zytico stared at the fae, who seemed wither very unaware of herself, or just stupid enough to not answer. He growled at her, stepping closer, his ivories glinting. "Planning on talking anytime soon, vix?" He rolled his eyes, obviously displeased with her ignorant behavior in his opinion. He lashed his tail, waiting for some kind of response. He looked her over again, checking her body language seeing what she was thinking. As he was horrible at reading language other than the basics, he couldn't figure her out. If Chey wasn't there he would have already attacked. But he didn't want to make Chey uncomfortable and kept his body motionless except for the occasional tail lashing.
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Post by taysha on Feb 24, 2008 17:17:41 GMT -5
Chey was uncomfortable an was pretty sure Zytico could tell.She wastched her, it looked as if she was to weak to even answer them. She looked as if she hadn't eaten in quite a while, she was suprised this wolf couldn't even stand up. She needs something to eat she thought to herself , she didn't want to say it out loud in front of Zy though. "Is something wrong?" she asked with a glance at Zytico, she didn't know how he would react.
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Post by solyss on Feb 24, 2008 17:20:59 GMT -5
Her eyes were then directed to the male who had brought her here as he spoke. The pain had subsided to a dull throb as she began to gather her thoughts once more...trying to ignore her body's protests to still be standing, let alone breathing or thinking. Her lips twitched, curling slightly as if she were preparing to growl...but she caught herself in the act and returned to composure. With a deep inhalation, she decided to respond. " My plans are of no importance to you..." she spoke...her tone hardly more than a whisper, strained, but steady, laced with her inner turmoil and anger.
Her hunches slowly settled to the ground, unable to carry her weight any long. She looked around, her muscles still tense as her stomach continued its ranting within her. She tried to calm herself, nobody had hurt her physically as of now, but then again, she knew that meant nothing in the long run. But really, she still had her mind set of food, anything that might clear some of this confusion of her tangled mind. |
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Post by »Ιmαgε on Feb 24, 2008 17:40:23 GMT -5
Zytico looked up with surprise. So the fae could actually talk. He snarled louder, and walked over to her, intent on teaching hr a lesson. One she would not easily forget. He shoved her thin frame over, anger rushing through him, electrifying all his senses. He was done with this femme and she wouldn't ever see the sun rise if she kept being stubborn. He leaned over and snapped in her face before speaking. "Better speak up, we couldn't hear you." A warning. Next he'd puinsh and it would be side-splittingly funny. For him.
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Post by solyss on Feb 24, 2008 17:50:43 GMT -5
Her frame flopped with a thud to the ground, which was actually quite a relief to her muscles. She lay there, quietly controlling her thoughts and actions. She knew that resistance at this point was futile, so obliged to remain calm and willing. She waited a few moments after the brute had pushed her before speaking. In this time, she did her best to push away the boiling anger that would prove harmful to her if it were unleashed. Her ears, though glued to her crown, picked up the subtle noise of trees rustling, a bird crying...
With a sigh, her gaze fell to the ground. " I am hungry. " She put simply, forcing her tone to become louder, though it was more strained with the extra effort. The thought of food once again flooded her thoughts, without anything to eat, she wouldn't last the night...and this was not the way she wanted to die. She'd been ready to accept death, one day before the edge of the sea...but life had once again swept her away into a tornado of endless turmoil...she wasn't done yet, so she had to make due with what she had. |
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Post by »Ιmαgε on Feb 24, 2008 19:12:20 GMT -5
Zytico nodded his head and stepped away from her, satisfied with her response. "Chey, want to hunt?" He turned around and slunk into the grass, scenting the air for something eatable. The mouth watering scent of deer wafted over his senses and he pricked his auds, listening intently. Two deer stood ahead and he licked his maw hungrily. He snapped his attention back to feeding the slave and not himself, slinking forward ever so slowly in the grass.
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Post by taysha on Feb 24, 2008 21:27:41 GMT -5
"Uh, yea." she said turning her attention over to Zytico. She walked off into the grass behind him. She picked up the scent off a rabbit and followed it, she saw a rabbit crouched by a tree limb. She pounced and killed the rabbit. She picked up the rabbit and brought it back to the area the new slave was at, she was still disturbed by Zy's behavior toward the newcomer ,and felt uncomfortable around the slaves.
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Post by »Ιmαgε on Feb 25, 2008 6:21:34 GMT -5
Zyico watched Chey chased the bewildered rabbit and chuckled in surprise, sending the deer flying across th land. He muttered something to himself and walked back over to Chey. He looked the new slave over; she'd need some time to recuperate and then she could get to work. "You can give that food to her. I'll go finish off the deer." he murmured quietly before loping off in the direction of the rock.
He wanted to find himself a good sleeping shelter as the one he had planned for pups would probably now be used for his slaves. He sniffed around, finding a heap of rocks that had pilled together to look something of a den. From the look of it, the pile was probably a dead end of rocks right before his nose. He decided to try it anyway and slunk inside the narrow opening. Once inside, it was very roomy with a few indentations around, as if someone had occupied this very spot long ago. Or maybe from what he knew they were still here. The felling of fear crept up his spine but he shook it away before it could grow. If they were still here he would have met them, right? He laid down in one of the bigger nests, and sighed, gazing out of the small hole, satisfied with th days progress. Training would began later.
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Post by solyss on Feb 25, 2008 16:50:03 GMT -5
While the two wolves had left to hunt, she was left in silence to mull over her situation. Of course, her mind was hazy with hunger, but she had least had the ability to start asking herself questions...to begin planning things through. She repositioned herself, allowing her bad leg to rest without pressure upon the fragile bones. Her eyes closed for a minute or so...listening to the distant sounds...the female wolf was still within her range, but the male seemed to be gone. This fact offered her minimal ease, but some was better than none.
Her ears released their grip of her curved skull, flopped aimlessly around at whatever she could pick up...then footsteps could be heard more distinctly coming toward her. Her eyes opened once more, watching the female wolf returning with a rabbit in her mouth. Her body tingled with anticipation of a meal, but she could not bring herself to move...so she waited with fatigue induced patience. |
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Post by taysha on Feb 25, 2008 18:44:07 GMT -5
Chey nodded to zytico as he left, she then padded up to other she wolf with the plump rabbit in her mouth. She set down the rabbit in frontof the hungry female,"Please eat." she said backing up a few paces, she wasn't going to ask her anything right now. This female looked very weak, so she padded off to get some moss with water in it. She broght it back and set it by the female, "Here is something to drink." She backed up and set down, she looked over the land, waiting for the female to speak on her own terms.
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Post by solyss on Feb 25, 2008 21:28:53 GMT -5
And there is was; a fresh chunk of meat before her very tongue, ready to be consumed. She eyed the female; her dull orbs lost with confusion and suspicion, but as the fae went off again, she turned her attention to nourishing herself. It was difficult to not just gulp down the entire morsel in one go, but for the good her her shrunken stomach, Vacia ate slowly, bite by bite, chewing completely before swallowing. She needed to recover, quickly...if she were to be strong enough get out of here sometime.
She was nearly finished when the wolf came back carrying moist moss. She allowed herself to slowly finish off the rabbit, sucking the marrow from the bones, before licking up some water from the spongy material she'd been offered. When she had finished, her attention came back to the female. Chey...that was her name. Her mind was beginning to relax with at least not having to worry about food right now, but that was only a dent within her tangled thoughts.
Her ears flicked back and she shifted her position slightly upon he ground. " Where am I? " She asked quietly, her tone monotonous and dull. She shook her head slightly, trying to come up with another question, a way to find out what she needed to know..." Why...why am I here? What do you want with me? " Her voice was now more strained with a hint of anger, her eyes locked upon the wolf, pleading, angered, helpless... |
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Post by taysha on Feb 25, 2008 21:54:42 GMT -5
Chey looked away at as the wolf finishe her second question, she had no clue why Zytico had gotten her. "You at the castle, but I don't know why Zytico brought you here." She had told her nothing but the truth, and she hoped she could gain this wolf's trust. "What is your name?" She asked curiously, that was only the first thing she wanted to know about this wolf, she was still a complete mystery to chey.
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