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Post by tori1996 on Feb 12, 2008 21:06:10 GMT -5
LunaSong stepped onto the rock, with a beat. Her paw steps created a soothing rhythm, and she sat down behind a couple of other slaves, trying not to be noticed. She didn't want to be a slave, but she knew if she was chosen, rebellion would only make things worse between her Master and her. If she was chosen, she would cooperate and wait for the perfect moment. Then, BAM! She would escape. That was her plan. Okay, now all I need to do is stay hidden and look around for a decent Master, just in case I am caught. She thought and began listing the ways to escape and be unnoticed.
Luna noticed her fur was in a tangle of mess. She always hated that. She began to carefully remove the knots and style her fur to look neat again. She shook her pelt, making a wave of lush fur creep upon her pelt. That feeling was one that she did like. She took in a deep breath and released it out carefully. Luna, was nervous. She didn't want a cruel Master, she wanted no Master. But to have no Master was highly unlikely. If such luck were to happen to her, the first thing she would do is go find a good place to be on her own. Then, find all of the slaves and take them away from their Masters. Hoping to not be caught herself or get the others beat. But all of that was a huge if.
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Post by Action on Feb 16, 2008 12:14:31 GMT -5
Demandor was looking for a new slave since his last female had just died while giving birth. He searched the rows of slaves over and over. His eyes caught on a female slave that he took a likeing to a first glace. He liked her so far. He needed to make sure she was right though. "Would I be privlaged to know your name and age, fair lady?" Demand was going to take a low profile this time and try to make himself look nice first, then become mean if he did at all.
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Post by tori1996 on Feb 17, 2008 12:45:26 GMT -5
LunaSong dipped her head and responded "I am LunaSong. My age is three years." She tried to sound as appealing as possible to him, he sounded nice. Although those are usually the deceiving ones. "May I ask your name?" She knew slaves usually didn't ask that, and that statement could push him away. But if she was rejected, usually others assumed she was no good. Luna gave a sly smile toward him, showing that she was not afraid of him, but she would obey her orders.
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Post by Action on Feb 17, 2008 13:10:14 GMT -5
Demand was suprised by this female's response. It was not proper for a slave to ask a master's name. He knew this one was sly and tricky by the sly smile on her face. "Come with me." Demandor knew this female would do nicely. She was sly like hiself and she was tricky. Also like himself. He was likeing this female. He would deffinatly take her home. She was different. He liked different.
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Post by tori1996 on Feb 17, 2008 13:15:27 GMT -5
LunaSong had a feeling he would not respond to her question. Oh well, it was truly not a huge deal. He would probably say later, or she would be obligated to call him 'M'Lord' or something like that. She obeyed and walked to his side. This was it. She would be taken with him. How will I be treated? Will he be nice? Or is he only acting that way because he wants me to trust him? She asked herself inside her head.
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Post by Action on Feb 17, 2008 13:22:17 GMT -5
Demand had forgotten to respond Luna's question. He hoped that Luna did not really care that he had not responded. He would respond anyways. "My name is Demandor, but you may call me Deman or Demand." Demandor kept walking and walking. He wanted to get back to his territory so that he could talk to Luna and learn her story. She was very different and he wanted to know why. He REALLY wanted to know why.
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Post by tori1996 on Feb 17, 2008 13:26:29 GMT -5
"Okay, Demand." Luna repeated his name. Interesting name, you wouldn't hear that one everyday. He seemed eager, he probably didn't want to waste time. So far he had not given one mean or disrespectful gesture, that was good. Making it all easier to get along and be freed. She picked up her pace to keep up with him. She wondered how his place would look, how big it was, how decent it was.
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Post by Action on Feb 17, 2008 13:33:53 GMT -5
ooc: Luna, you need to write over 75 words.
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Demand knew that Luna thought that his name was interesting and different. He could tell by the look on her face when he had responded to her quesion. Luna was different and he thought he had found out why. He was guessing that it was that she wanted to escape. He would never let that happen because he liked her in a way. He had never liked a female in this way. He thought about being strict, but he wanted her to respect him first.
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Post by tori1996 on Feb 17, 2008 13:45:12 GMT -5
ooc: I did. I did a word count and it said 77.
"So, how far away exactly is this place we are going?" LunaSong asked. She felt like he was reading her mind, or watching her every step. This, made her quite uncomfortable. Of course, she didn't show it. Luna was also confused about why he chose her. Usually she did not appeal to anyone. Last time she had to wait five days at the Auction Rock, only to be dumped there again. This time, it had not taken long. There were many more beautiful faes out there, and to her, she did not seem very different or interesting. All slaves wanted to escape, right?
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Post by Action on Feb 17, 2008 13:50:40 GMT -5
ooc: oh. it said like 55 for me. -------------------------------------------------- "It is not far. I know you do not feel comfortable. I also know that you are not sure why I have chosen you. Well, I have chosen you because you are different. I like different." Demand knew what she was thinking by the way her eyes moved and her ears. The way she walked and moved her head also told a lot. He could tell almost everything she was thinking because of all those factors.
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Post by tori1996 on Feb 17, 2008 14:01:36 GMT -5
ooc: 'Tis ok
"Well you are very observant, aren't you?" LunaSong replied with an attitude. She clamped her jowls shut as she said that and looked sorry for that statement. "As you say so, I can tell you're interested in my story." She lashed her tail. Not in anger, but in amusement. She liked being praised and complimented, but it was all too much for her. She had never been treated so nicely before.
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Post by Action on Feb 17, 2008 14:13:18 GMT -5
"Yes. I am. I like your attitude." Demand had never been spoken to in that way and was shocked. He liked this slave though and did not react to it. He did not want to spoil their relationship. That would be very nice. Carry on." Demandor would need to claim some land. He wanted a place for her. He really liked her and would feel bad if there was not a good place for her to live.
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Post by tori1996 on Feb 17, 2008 14:26:30 GMT -5
"Well then that's a good thing, because most likely you'll see it a lot." Luna teased. "Well, I was born not too far from here, but I was too weak to walk with the litter. So, my mother left me behind. Humans heard my desperate cries, and they took me away. I was locked inside a terrible den. Where you could see the inside but not go there. I was then sold to a zoo. One day the humans kept a door open, and I sped through until I came back upon the forest. After that, I was forced a slave." She described the horrible treatment of the creatures with hair only on their heads.
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Post by Action on Feb 17, 2008 14:34:42 GMT -5
"That if fine. It is too bad that your mother left you. But, it is also good because I would have never met you." Deman walked on and thought about Luna's past. It was bad, but very good. It sounded very bad and sad, but he was also very happy because he would have never met this beautiful young fae. He enjoyed her company and hoped to bring her up to the level of his mate. He truely liked her.
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Post by tori1996 on Feb 17, 2008 15:08:02 GMT -5
"I guess after all of that, things are finally turning around for me. I'd much rather have a kind master like you than one of those other wretches who treat their slaves like toys." Luna replied, but spat the last few words as she spoke of the "puppet masters." Her past was very depressing, but yet her spirit was untouched. She could definitely tell he was trying to make a move on her. She was yet to think of him as a mate. She had to be careful with him. Many say those things and then turn their backs on them. Killing them because they are too kind, or they die from the forced pups. Many slaves don't live, which made her even more cautious while thinking about her plan to free as many slaves as possible.
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