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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 7:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 9:06 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 5:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 2:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 4:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 5:56 pm
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Myrrh So-Yet
Looks can be deceiving... ... But then so can rumors...
Myrrh kept a neutral scowl from the back of the taxi. The driver had a nervous expression from the front of the driver's seat, and dared not saying anything.. In fact, he looked a lot like he had a gun to his head. Why? Because of her heritage. She was the last living heir to the So-Yet House, one of the smaller, yet equally influential. It's history was stained with torture and murder, hell, she had a freaking torture chamber in the Estate's basement! It was because of these reasons, people feared her, and she took to that fear with a smile each morning.
Today would be the day she'd purchase a slave... Why? Because she could. She had fired all of the servants which tended to her home out of sheer impulse, during an "Upset" phase after her parents death.. Bad move. She was lonely, and the house was becoming a mess.. and.. well.. she was lonely after all.
Parking the taxi and eyeing the store curiously Myrrh smiled. "Quaint..." It was a word she used often to describe things that were small to a cozy extent. She opened the door with a ring of bells that hung from it, and looked around with a confused glance, then a particularly intrigued smile. Without consulting the employees, she let herself wander into the back.
... I am the flower that blooms in the night, watered in blood ... Myrrh So-Yet, at your service...
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 7:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 8:46 pm
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Sasha Elliot Knite "Life is not a game.. For boys and girls to play..'
Sasha's golden red eyes scanned the quickly changing room. She felt almost lost though she was obviously in a tiny cage. She closed her glowing eyes and took a breath, small puffs of smoke trailed from her soft nose. Her thick fox-like tail flicked uncomfortably as she looked around. "Goodness." She muttered with a tone, a bit hotter than her usual. She slid over to the from of her cage, peering out, looking at those she could hear talking off to the side, though she really did not feel up to joining it, and she had just then gained any desire to listen in. She angled her ears over toward the talking creatures. She noticed something a bit strange, the 'voice of dominion' was no longer Cal's, it was someone else. She looked around, finally spotting the male who seemed to be checking everything out. Eventually she would feel the desire to torment him on something, but then was not now.
She let out a bored yawn, her hand rubbing her stomach region in small circles. She could feel it grumble in hunger. She looked around and sniffed the air, it didn't seem to be time for any kind of meal, but that happened occassionally. At that moment, she began wishing to see the daylight, or whatever light showed outside the barrier of the shop. She yawned again and looked around carefully, observing any off motions around that room.
Of course, her stomach would communicate with her nose and pick up a foul stench of a large rat. A LARGE rat indeed. She smiled and turned her head. A large, large rat.. in her cage! What a lucky day for her, not so much for the rat though. Oh, poor little thing.. You must now enter my stomach and satisfy my ravenous hunger. She stated happily in her mind. She looked to her hands, forming it into a paw with her long sharp claws out and ready for attack.
With one quick swipe, she snatched the rat from the dusty ground and crushed it in her paw. Her paw returned to it's human form. She smiled and sniffed the stench of the rat. Warm blood trailed down her arm. Finally... She nearly gagged at the scent of the sweet blood, a real meal- it had been a prize indeed. She sighed before slicing it open and ripping out pieces and chewing them quickly. The rat's blood covered her cheeks as she took her bites, her chin dripped of the red liquid. She swallowed and smiled dreamily. She was in certain heaven at that time. Her previous lost feelings faded quickly.
Her eyes opened slowly and she wiped her mouth with her arm, licking off whatever she collected before she continued eating the rat, the smell of iron filled rat blood scented the room pleasantly to those who enjoyed such a smell, to others- not so much.
(I am just reposting due to writers block)
'And simply change the rules.. When it don't turn out your way..'
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Drexysaurus Rex Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 9:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 5:23 pm
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Drexysaurus Rex Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 7:08 pm
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Sasha Elliot Knite "Life is not a game.. For boys and girls to play..'
Sasha had had her golden red eyes closed, savoring the flavor of the blood. She let out a satisfied growl as her stomach lept with joy. She had missed such unique treats, not that she really got one from her family or her past masters. She licked at the rat, the dry texture of the rats crusty fur caused her to gag slightly. She shook her head and scratched at the matted fur, ripping it off. She smiled and continued chewing off the muscle-like substance, lightly covered in fat. She smiled and closed her eyes once more.
While she was happily enjoying her treat, a voice ripped her from her fantasy. 'Lovely.' she grumbled in her mind silently. She slowly opened her eyes, a distorted expression left on her lips. She looked up at the "creature" that stood before her cage and sighed, him again. "Yes.. It has... Hasn't it." She said, almost mockingly. She swallowed the remains of raw rat meat from her mouth and wiped the blood from her lips and cheeks- only smearing it in the process. What about her could have been any more pleasant?
She tilted her head slightly and smiled a toothy grin, red streaks covered her sharp canine teeth. She looked around, a young woman catching her eye right away. She seemed almost interested in the blood, this only interested Sasha a bit more- though her stare returned to the man before her cage. "You must have missed me." She stated boldly, showing little care for the fact that he was 'above' her in a sense. Her eyes trailed over him, he seemed a bit more rested and much more comfortable than before. "I am sure those rooms were... pleasant... Unlike this lovely cage." She started, her tone filled with sarcasm. "I am sure your bed couldn't have been half as good as this very fine, very delicate... straw." She said, looking to the back of her cage, only to find dirt. "Or dirt." She muttered quietly. What a foolish comment.
'And simply change the rules.. When it don't turn out your way..'
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 7:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 9:37 pm
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Drexysaurus Rex Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 9:47 pm
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Sasha Elliot Knite "Life is not a game.. For boys and girls to play..'
Sasha tilted her head, had he just ignored her obviously sarcastic comment?! Really?! She glared off to the side slightly, also a bit disappointed at his reply. She almost began regretting everything she said. However, she knew she had to come up with a way make it better. She looked up at him with a dry smirk and tilted her head a bit. "Well, I am sure a cage with a few chains and a steel flooring in a chilly room.. You know, so the metal is freezing.. Yes. That would be much more suitable." She said in disappointed tone. Her eyes shifted up and met his own. She thought for a bit moment. "It is too bad that this place doesn't offer such... hospitality." She shrugged and sat back in her cage, sinffing slightly at the rat remains in her hand. She sighed and tossed it away-probably in another cage, after all, she had eaten the only good parts a rat could possibly have. She looked at her hands, bits of dried blood remained from when she wiped her face. She smiled and began licking her fingers off. She cringed slightly at the sour flavor of the soiled floor and dirt. She shook her head and spat at the floor. It was quite bad. She growled quietly at the taste. She looked up at the man and sighed. Seconds later her tail suddenly burst into flames, her ears followed the action of her tail, also in flames. I hate this place!
'And simply change the rules.. When it don't turn out your way..'
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