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[Twilightchick372]

The girl growled to herself when she realised the object hadn't "collided" pursay, rather than just ended up in the hands of the man with Cal.

As a smile crossed his lips, a scowl quickly crossed hers. She didn't like the thought that she was amusing him. She really had just wanted to hit the shop owner in the side of the head, maybe piss him off so he would unlock her in hopes of punishing her, to quickly find that she was almost out the door as soon as she was released.

But before she could completely become annoyed, something hit her like a slap in the face. A spell she assumed it was, but a pretty damn good one, clouded her mind, bringing her hostility down to a minimum. She shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts and bring her attention back to the man that now didn't annoy her, but rather interested her.

She growled again, finally releasing herself from the spell, "Nice catch." She called, laying back against the wall casually. She decided she may as well take credit where credit was due, and definitely now that she didn't have the stupid spell keeping her off her toes...

((I won't likely be back on until Monday because I have a softball tournament in Tahoe(A place in California) so I appologise if I don't reply as quickly as I should.))

 

[ArtemisChild]

Cal: Master and Shop Owner

"Nice to meet you," Cal said with a smile. As he was about to let Lucius know about the slaves in his small shop, the mast before had caught a flying bucket. Looking down the line of the shop, he saw where the bucket had been sitting and was interested in who threw it. "Yes, that is quite interesting," he said. "Being as that was aimed for one of us, I am going to believe that it was one of our very reluctant and disobedient slaves located in the back row of this quaint little shop." Turning and heading towards the back, he stopped short and looked at Lucius. "Care to meet her?" Leading the way back, he had heard her compliment the master and knew exactly who it was. "Adrianna," he called in a sing song voice. "I hope you are enjoying your little cage. I can make it smaller for you, you know." As he stepped in front of her cage, he noticed she had calmed down, of course, there is only one slave in this shop that has the power to calm another, and the singing from the second row let him know that she was doing a good job at it.

Kora: Slave

Kora growled from her cage not far from Adrianna. She was amused that the girl had attempted that while another master was present. Seeing Cal walk back along their nice little row got her growling at him. "Let me out!" she screamed, throwing herself forward with her chain and collar. She could feel bruising blooming under the collar from her attempts, but her likes to pain made it very tolerable to deal with. The other master was a vampire, by the smell of him and his quick reflexes. Though the song she could hear was meant to be calming, she fought it and kept her anger.

Mars: Slave

Mars heard the sounds of the shop first, a singing girl, a bucket flying, growling and screaming. Opening his eyes, he squinted, he wasn't sure how he had arrived in this place. Sitting up against the wall, he felt stiff. Pushing himself forward in an attempt to switch positions or stand, he reached to use the bars to steady himself, only to find that he couldn't go far. Sitting back down, he used his hands to feel the new collar and the chain attached to it. <********> he said under his breath. "Hey! Hey, what the hell! What am I doing here?!" he yelled out from his cage. The last thing he could remember was walking down the street, the jacket he had been wearing that is now gone, he had been using to hide his collar and that he had escaped from his master. The singing, he couldn't help hearing, was soft and soothing, calming him down some.
 

[silverbaned]

((Eh, srry. forgot that it had to be 3rd person))

Mikaela :.: Sparrow :.: Riptide

Miki sat in her cage pondering the different ways to hang herself. The bars are too close to put my head through the top and I don't want to tie specific knots with the crappy blanket I have, she thought. It would probably rip anyway from my weight and then I'd be cold at nights. Boredom is probably the worst thing you can come across in this place, Miki figured. It'll kill you if your not careful because you become too bored to eat or drink, just spend your time sleeping and eventually never wake up. I've seen it too many times to count. With a grunt, she pushed herself off the floor to a standing position and jumped the small distance to the top of the cage, wrapping her fingers around the bars that form a 'ceiling'. Guess I might as well do some more exercises, Miki decided, hanging there. Who could have guessed that becoming a slave evolved me finally trying to stay in shape? Her Mom had always complained that she was too lazy for her own good, but was perplexed at how strong Miki became at the same time.

Why do I think I love you?

 

[Heatless1ne]

Jarad walked down the street, he was looking for something, but he did not know what yet. He saw a shop with the name clipped wings. 'maybe i will find what i am looking for here,' he thought to himself and entered. "hello?" he called.

Amelia woke up to understand that there were people in the shop, she didn't like this place at all and began to tug on her chain even though she knew she would not be able to break it. "let me out," she said almost yelled.  

[MimiTaisho]

Evangeline sat in the corner of her cage looking around. Her blue eyes seemed curious of this new place. Her previous master had brought her here, and she was unsure of the reason. Evangeline could of swore she knew this place as a child, but was not sure if it was or not. Her wolf ear twitched as she listened to her surroundings, and wrapped her tail around herself.  

[ForeverASlave]

matrix sighed and looked at the bars oif his cage. he heard the owner and a master somewere behind him. he thought that he miught have a chance now. he touched the metal bars of his cage his steel surounded hand passed through it . he steped out of the cage. being ever so quiet he started tot ake steps up makign the light solidify under his feet the affect was a kind of swirly shimmering under his bare feet but no one would notice it. he got high enough to eb out fo normal sight then am,de his way towards the door. a small trickle of blood started to drip from under his collar makignt iny splashign noises as it hits the floor. he quietly drops down ontot he floor in front of the door. he struggles to open it. he groans from behind his muzzle from the pain it was loud enough for the owner to hear. matrix becomes desperate trying to get the door open buit he cant grip it with his hands because of the steel fist covers. he tries to go through it as he can with most elements and minerals but it must have magic in it because that was no good. as the blood continue to drip and trickle down his bare chest from under his collar more nopw than before. he starts to cry as he desperately tries to open the door tofreedom and as he moans and groans form the pain.  

[Savage Instinct]

Lucius

Lucius nodded his head ”Indeed I would, as well as the others. Be hard to choose one or two if I never get a chance to meet them.” He sail looking back to where he yelled though his eyes were sharm with the combination of light and dark areas he could not clearly see any of them really, he would have to wait to be taken back there to get a good look at them. Then he turned as he heard someone else came in, seems he was not the only one looking for a slave now.
 

[MimiTaisho]

Evangeline hears someone crying and looks over to see a boy on the ground curled into a ball. She shakes her head. "Keh what a sad excuse of a man. A real man would deal with the situation." She said with a small smirk.  

[x-XMistress_MurderX-x]

Ra-Luna paced in her cage, her icy eyes glinting angrily. She glared at the chain that held her to the wall. Her place was in the back-row. Where the disobedient, dangerous slaves went. She was bound by her neck and her wrists to the chains.
From the deeps of her throat she let out a horrifying growl, her teeth bared slightly. The charms on her collars jingled as she paced. She screamed in rage, which sounded more animal than anything as it echoed through the store, mingling with the sounds of other slaves. She was not supposed to be here. This was not her place. She glared at every slave who turned to look in her direction.  

[Tiltilla]

Kaura

Kaura sighed softly at the commotion around her. She opened her eyes, turning her head to see the slaves at the back of the store. The disobedient’s were acting particularly irritating that day, a chorus of moans, cries, screams, and growls, one even managing to throw a bucket at a guest that recently entered the shop. Only the magical voice of Ha-Ru kept some kind of order, a fact that she was grateful for, calming those that needed to be kept calm. Kaura stood too; knowing that all the fuss in the room now there was no way to could pretend to sleep, and shot a hard look at the back row.

“It would be wise to remember that there is a difference between disobedience and stupidity.” She started her voice as calm and soft as ever, just barely carrying to those who needed to hear it. “Pick the battles that need to be fought, instead of attacking any who cross you path, and remember that testing boundaries normally just creates walls where there might have been fields.”  

[XxXDeadlyxShadowsXxX]

[Ha-Ru]
Keeping the Hopes of others Alive, Dreaming of being Free

Ha-Ru stopped singing as she heard Kaura's voice cut through the air. Her indigo eyes looked towards her as she lifted her ears in question. She walked to the side of the cage that was closer to the back as she began to sing again. This song was different than the one before. It's effect was to disovle rage for a short time so they could have a break from it. The notes raised and fell as her soft voice sang through out the shop. It was like a bell's sweet and beautiful sound.  

[silverbaned]

Mikaela :.: Sparrow :.: Riptide

Miki patiently sat in her cage ignoring the noise around her and concentrating on which master seemed the nicest. None seemed particularly interested in her and she dropped to the floor of her cage before taking the couple steps to the front. She wrapped her long fingers around the bars and peered through to look around. Miki counted the slaves off on her fingers. "One, two, three, four, five . ." she whispered. "Six including me." For masters she counted around two and closed her eyes. There's probably no hope of ever getting out, she thought bitterly. We're just going to die in this hole. Opening her eyes again, Miki ran her hand through her short pale hair. Her mother had said it was the color of moonlight. Miki thought it was the color of dust and death. Not pretty at all, though everyone told her otherwise. She places her fingers back around the bars and stopped fidgeting with her appearance long enough to get a good look at the masters and feel her face getting warm from blush. She closed her eyes and leaned her forehead again the cold bars soothingly.

Why do I think I love you?

 

[x-XMistress_MurderX-x]

Ra-Luna shot a glare at Kaura, but it subsided. Not because of Ha-Ru's song, but because of her own lonliness. She was only fierce because she didn't want a weakling to take her, if anyone did. She had only screamed because she was angered by her own weakness.
Ra-Luna leaned against the back of her cage and slid down, sitting on the floor of it. She kept her eyes low as well, half-closed lashes brushed her skin softly.
"There is also a difference between being disobedient by nature, and being disobedient by need." she said softly to Kaura. Even though her voice was softer than a butterfly's wing-beat it still wafted over to Kaura as if she had whispered in her ear.  

[MimiTaisho]

Evangeline looked around at the other slaves. Her ears perked up every time someone spoke. Some of the slaves were a bit calm which made her think they were here before. Evangeline chuckled at the slaves that were hitting their cages, and making a racket. She leaned on the bars and started comb her tail with her claws, as if it was a head brush.