Doing What She's Told

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The red female Indian wolf lays in the frosted grass, panting from all the running. She was waiting yet again today. Yesterday hadn't gone so well. Her blue eyes sparkle, and her tail wags. Why? No reason. It's just an instinct. In the distance, more and more wolves pass to find Slaves. She still waits. As if something is out there, made for her. Ella, as she has been called, stands up, and gives a long, soft howl into the afternoon light. She waits for a reply, briskly checking over her surroundings. Braveness takes over her, and she digs, digs, and digs, trying to make a hole. She still tries more and more.
"Come on, come on," she whimpers, her short claws digging away at the cold, hard ground.

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Kamikaze


Kamikaze sat there, face solid as a statue. Not a frown nor a smile. You could not tell the difference in her mood. Who knew if she was nasty right now, or very happy. That's what made her so dangerous, so uncertain. But right now it was exactly as it looked, she had no feeling at all. She was pro slavery, but wasn't happy to be at auction rock. Kamikaze walked down the aisles of cages looking for her next servant. The one she could bossy around, the being she could torture if she pleased.

She stopped dead in her tracks as she saw a slave acting out. Trying to leave? Not very behaved. "You know you shouldn't act out. It might make some one mad." Kamikaze unlatched the gate and walked it. She debated in her mind, and lashed out at the slave. Her nails dug into her shoulder, pouring out blood. "Name and age. Then we shall be leaving." Still no emotion was shown, not even after sitting there at watching the slave in pain.


OOC: slanted words=thoughts. OOC= out of conversation. A tip is to type is past tense not present

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OOC: thanks. I get that a lot. xD

Ella yelped softly, jumping out of the hole she had made, narrowing her blue eyes. "Ella. Two years." She ignored the blood dropping to the ground, and stepped towards the female. She knew she was cold-hearted. "And, acting out seemed like a good thing at the time," Ella snarled, watching the female's every movement. Nothing could make her behave the right way. Unless, death or something like that. That wuld be just plain horrible.

"Who are you?" Ella growled, angered at that time. "Why have you come to get me?!" Ella had no idea where this place was, or why she was there. She just knew that this could be the end of her life, and she'd have to go through more and more hard things each and every day. It didn't help her mood one little bit at all. Her short claws dug into the ground carefully.

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Kamikaze


"So you like acting? It seems best at the moment? It really seems best for me to beat you senseless? Right before we have a long trip home, and you will be making it to my home. Hurt ad weak or not. So really would you like to rethink that?" Kamikazes tone was mocking and dripping with venom. Who did she think she was to talk to a master like that. A growl escaped her maw. "Not that you deserve to know my name, especially after how you spoke to me. But I am Kamikaze, you shall address me as Miss or Ma'am. No ifs ands or buts."

She smiled on the inside, " Now what shall we do about you acting up?" She lunged forward, landing on Ella's chain so she couldn't move. She open her mouth and her pearly whites clamped down on her neck. Mumbled words escaped, " Now be good and you will be rewarded. Bad behavior and bad things happen. I could snap your neck right now, but what use would that be?" Kamikaze released, blood all over her fur. She licked her lips, blood tasted so good! "Now I came to take you so I could, boss you around. So you Ella, can do things for me. Shall we be going now?" Kamikaze stepped forward, heading toward her land, Ella's chain in her hand. Still she sat emotionless.

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Ella growled gently, and then nodded gently. "No ifs, ands, or buts," she repeated thoughtfully. "Yes, Miss." She quickly padded after Kamikaze, her paws leaving small pawprints in teh frosted grass. She was very small, and didn't know why this wolf, now her Master, had picked her. Her stride was short, and so, she went faster. At a fast pace, words flashed through her mind. No ifs, and or buts. Now be good and you will be rewarded. Bad behavior and bad things happen. I could snap your neck right now, but what use would that be? Now I came to take you so I could, boss you around. So you Ella, can do things for me. Not that you deserve to know my name, especially after how you spoke to me. But I am Kamikaze, you shall address me as Miss or Ma'am. And more. Halves were beginning to add up into wholes.

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Kamikaze


"See you catch on quick. If you keep that up you might find yourself a high rank in the pack!" Kamikaze was beginning to bare Ella. Such a young pup to be sent here. What a terrible parent to leave her here! She could have been force bred, if a brute came. "Sorry about earlier, but you see if we don't discipline slaves imagine what could happen. Seriously power would go to their heads and poof ciaos! If I don't punish one, well wolves my question me." Kamikaze looked over hoping she got what she meant. She shuddered just thinking about a undisciplined slave. Yes the were wolves, but they were used to being bossed around. Power would drive them to extremes.

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In an instant, everything became...nice?! Kamikze, nice to her new slave? Mood change, much? Ella stared at her, listening to the small storyish speech. "I get what you mean, Kamik- I mean, Miss." She corrected herself quickly, not wanting anything to happen. Her paws made a small thump on the ground. Ella wasn't that heavy...muscled, was all. Her ears perked, wondering where they were going. Wait and see, dear Ella, a voice in her head told her, shrugging and continuing after her Master.