Just like a tatoo...(Horse slave girl for sale)

[.Tally]

I felt him lash his hoof at my side. I felt him grab me and push me to the rock. I heard him growl some insults at me than left. I opened my orbs and looked around the area. I could see other horses and some wolves also. I cringed in fear of the wolves. Three words, Bad foal happening. I watched some masters take slaves. I spat at the ground and rested my chesnut brown tail on the ground as I sat. I hurt and just wanted to curl up and sleep. I had to find a new master though. Or else I would sleep hearing the cries of pain in the Auction Rock area.

My black orbs spotted a nice spot farther from the wolves. I stood and walked there. It still had caked dirt on the ground, but it wasn't red from spilled blood. I carefully sat, one of my hooves hitting the other and making a light nice. I felt my ears grow hot with embarassment. Whoops!. I let my chesnut fur blow slightly in the breeze. I would be such a pretty chesnut mare if I didn't have the stripe down my nose, that always made me feel awkward. I guess I was pretty, I did have a good figure and all. But I don't know myself

OOC: Can switch back to third person if the next poster prefers. This is my first time using a horse charrie, so bear with me

[//.Jazzy]

Demon walked through the rock. Sighing he thought he wouldn't find a good slave until he spotted a chestnut mare that looked somewhat like himself. Walking over he decided to take the mean master route. "Name, Age, Now slave" He hissed at her. Waiting impatiently for her to reply he flicked his tail. He noticed she had a stripe down her nose just like he. Snorting he couldn't believe he was comparing a slave to him.

[.Tally]

I nearly jumped in surprise as I heard the master speak. I caught my breath quickly and looked at him for a second, my black orbs staring. He looked quite a bit like her actually. I waved it off. I knew a few other horses that looked a bit like me. Paints had this marking alot. I hated it, but whatever. I finally gathered the courage to speak

"Ayelle, 3, turning four in two weeks, Sir"

My responce came out quickly and straightforward. I knew Sir was a stupid ending but whatever. I bit my lip and let the sigh slide back away. I stood up and was a bit shorter than him. I wouldn't grow much bigger I was told.

[//.Jazzy]

Demon chuckled inwardly. Circling around the mare he decided that she would do. "Tell me Ayelle how many masters have you had before" He paused. "and you can address me as master" Still circling around the mare Demon inspected every inch of her. Stopping near her withers he reached his head over to her ear. "Well Slave" He said while nuzzleing on her withers. Before she could answer he bite down lightly but enough to draw blood.

[.Tally]

A surge of pain flickered through my body. I tried to show no pain. But a soft oww escaped my lips by accident. I answered carefully.

"If you include my father, I was his slave, three Master."

I could feel a bit of blood around my withers. If I was at any other place I would have fallen to the ground but I stayed standing. I bit my lip slightly to keep from saying Ow again. She couldn't help but ask

"And what did you do that for?"

After I finished talking I knew I probably shouldn't have asked.

[//.Jazzy]

Demon nodded. 'three masters' He began to clean the wound when she asked why he did that. "Slaves do not question there masters" He left the wound as it was and started nuzzleing her witheres again. This time he bite down in the same place but harder. "Care to question me again slave?" He asked. He waited for a response and flicked his tail. 'own father huh' He thought to himself. Disgusted that a father would use his own daughter as a slave Demon shook his head.

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The pain surged through my body a bit harder this time. I tensed my shoulders to keep myself standing. My hooves dug into the ground for a moment than released. She shook her head.

"No master, I'm sorry."

I protectivly had my tail under my legs. it swished back and forth slowly. I flexed a shoulder for a moment. It still hurt so I kept tense and kept my face so she would show no pain. Although I could tell it probably showed in her eyes. Hey!It smarted. My withers where sore.

[//.Jazzy]

Seeing as she didn't make a comment Demon continued to lick the wound clean. After he was done he moved to the front of the mare. "What kind of things did your past masters have you do" He was courus to what her father used her as. His dark amber eyes were narrowed slightly and his ears swiveled back and forth listening to the sounds of other slaves and masters. He waited impatiently for the mare to answer.

[.Tally]

I bit my lip.

"My first master, my Father, spent alot of the time making sure I was properly trained to be a slave. His disaplin was fierce and harsh. He sold me off soon after he decided I had learned enough, although I did have to entertain a few stallions before I left. He was cruel, my second master was just addicted to being clean, every few seconds I would need to clean him. He would kick my legs if I did something wrong, and it had to be perfect. My third master was actually my fathers brother, my Uncle you could say. He wasn't much better than father or the other master. He was addicted to watching mares and stallions make love. It was sort of creepy. I have never beared a foal yet and I am trained to wash,please, do as told and odd jobs."

I inhaled after I spoke. I hardly knew how hard my life was until I said it out. It just seemed normal to me by now

[//.Jazzy]

Demon looked disgusted. "You will find with me there is non of that" Demon looked at Ayelle. "I plan to start a herd not be bathed every second or watch horses make love" Demon swished his tail. "Was your mother a slave?" He asked. Again he circled Ayelle though this time he went to inspect the wound. Washing it again with his long pink tongue Demon listened to what Ayelle had to say. Demon's attitude changed and he became gentle in everyway. He didn't talk as harsh, he walked carefully around Ayelle instead of not caring if he stepped on her, and he was gentle as he washed the wound which he was sure was sore.

[.Tally]

I inspected him a she washed my wound. I tensed for a moment until I relized I wasn't going to get bitten again.

"Yes, my mother was a good slave, until I was born, than she dipped lower in rank and eventually was sold pretty soon after I could be away from her. Father sees foals as a de-value of a horse I was told."

I spoke softly. Thoughts of my mother crossed my mind. My heart tugged as I knew I missed her. She was such a pretty horse, she had my chesnut fur but an odd black spot on her hip and white on her nose. I grinned. When thoughts of my father crossed my mind I frowned and shook my head slightly,. Ridding of any thoughts

[//.Jazzy]

Demon snorted. "Foals are what i value and any mare that can add one to my herd is of even more value to me slave or not" Demon got done washing the wound and walked back to his spot infront of Ayelle. "I do believe it is time to leave this place" Looking around Demon frowned as he watched a mare be beat down by a stallion. "I think we should head to my domain" Demon looked back at Ayelle. "What do you think" Demon smiled at her.

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I slowly nodded. My ears were half listening to him but listened to a nearby mare. She was being talked too and they where just randomly talking. I turned my focus back to him and nodded.

"I'd like that I think."

My voice came out odd to me, probably because I was thinking to myself about random junk, my mum, my dad, my uncle. I shook my head and looked at the new master. I blew some loose mane from around my eyes

[//.Jazzy]

ooc: should we continue here or post somewhere else?

[.Tally]

OOC: We can post somewhere else you post anywhere