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[ArtemisChild]

Cal: Master and Shop Owner

Cal looked up from his paperwork for the slaves he had sold already to see Kaura coming out from the back room. "Elf, you shouldn't be up yet!" he said with surprise of Kaura's wanting to be up. Going into the back room, he picked up the healing stone and came back out with a sigh. "If you are going to be up walking around, you have to carry this. It is a healing stone since I cut off everyones powers except my own." Handing her the stone, he looked back down at his paper work. "One more job you are going to have is working on this paperwork. It is the papers for each slave with who they are going with and all that so we can find them if we need to."

Hearing Jarad speak to him, he looks up. "Well," he said. "All these slaves have problems with us, so it really depends on the master that approaches them. I guess that depends what you are looking for. What kind of slave are you looking for? Obedient, disobedient, borderline? Any specific skills you want them to have?" He would love to help this man find what he wanted. "Please, tell my pet elf here the answer to those questions and we will see what we can come up for you, excuse me."

Moving off from Jarad to the sound of his slaves voices, he looked at them. "Alright, alright. Amelia and Adrianna, you two can go out into the recreation area with Sanyo," he said. Moving to each cage, he let them out and escorted them to the area that Sanyo was in. "No trouble. You start fighting and I will put each of you in solitary confinement."
 

[ArtemisChild]

Mars: Slave

Mars leaned back in his cage, tired from the busy day. He had witnessed many being bought, yelled at, punished, and a new slave come in and injuring the shop owners personal slave. In Mars point of view, he wasn't really a disobedient slave, more borderline than anything, but he had caused one of his mistresses a lot of problems. He was a mischief maker and didn't care about anything else. "I can cook and bake, as well as read and write. According to my collar, I am disobedient, but really just a mischief maker. I am really loving, though I play hard to get," he wasn't talking to anyone in particular, just rambling off what his collar and charms meant. He was so bored, he would do just about anything now.
 

[Tiltilla]

Kaie smiled as the dark angel approached her, a glint in her violet eyes. She let his gaze wander over her, lips twisting into an even more suggestive smile as she saw a certain degree of approval on his hardened face. His words intrigued her even more, and she fluttered her wings back, “I do happen to enjoy singing quite a bit.” She started, her voice floating and dancing as if already in song. “But I can’t honestly say I wont peck at your hand every now and again.”

She danced back a few steps, and spoke again; her voice lower, deeper, and more sensual. “And you’d want to leave with me because I would be a hard slave to break. Not a weak minded violet who will follow any order, nor a stubborn black that would disobey any order at all.” She grinned, “I once knew a slave girl who wouldn’t even eat if her master ordered her to. So what did he do? Every day he would order her to eat, drink, bathe… And when she obeyed all the walls came crashing down.” She gave a sharp laugh. “Breaking me won’t be so easy… And I think you’re the kind to appreciate the challenge.”

She leaned towards him now, giving him her most suggestive smile and sultry tone yet, “Besides… Don’t you want to hear how I’ll moan when you ‘pluck the feathers from my haughty hide’, or perhaps how I’ll scream when your toys dig into my flesh?”

Kaura

Kaura watched him carefully; relieved to see he didn’t seem to be hurt, though she did give a slight wince at being called ‘elf’ again. It sounded so distant, so incredibly formal, and beyond that it was very demeaning. Still, she accepted the stone with a deep bow, grateful to its aid. Indeed, the moment she touched it she could feel her energy returning, the slight glow it gave comforting her.

She almost took a seat behind the desk when she heard Cal mention her to a customer, telling him that she would attend to his needs. She gave a mental sigh, glancing back at the seat once before approaching with a polite smile on her face. She bowed deeply, “My name is Kaura.” She started, as much for Cal as for him, “If you would tell me what you’re looking for and I will try to find the perfect slave to fit your needs.”  

[Psionu]

Sanyo turned around hearing the door open. She had thought she was being taken out but in stayed Cal had bring her people to play with. She watched them closely as they walked in. Wondering rather of not she would fight them. solitary confinement was just another word for being put back in that cage after all. Sanyo throw the flat back at Cal and said. "we need a new one..."  

[IvoryEpiphany]

The new one, this "little songbird" as the man in front of her had called her, was on her nerves. Her little stories about a disobediant slave was one thing but she knew she was playing a game with his mind, which as much as she'd like to believe would be fun to do was a very bad game to play within the cage. She had been here too long to know that game would end in a little game with Cal that she knew that this new one wouldn't like.

She cleared her thought as she looked down at her chains and spoke quietly. "If you want the challenge of me I dare you to try. Though I should warn you no one else has been STUPID enough to try." Her emerald eyes glinted angrily flashing a warning glance at the stupid songbird.

Her tail flicked, she had only surpassed Cal or any magic feild that should have stopped her, once. She knew she could but it would probably tire her, end badly for someone else, and wasn't worth it. She remained looking at her lap as she pulled angrily at the chains.  

[Twilightchick372]

Adrianna smiled sweetly at Cal, a sarcastic tone of voice escaping her lips, "Of course Cal whatever you say."

She was so glad to be out of that tiny little cage and able to walk around she hardly even glanced at the other two slaves. She moved swiftly away from the shop owner, stretching her arms and cracking her kneck as she did so.

She smiled to herself, wondering if she could find away to escape from the rec-room. Most likely... But then I would have to let the other two come with me. And that wouldn't be fair for me, having done all the work, to have the other two slowing me down. She thought, her face such a rock that you couldn't tell what she was thinking. Even if you tried to read her mind you wouldn't be able to, seeing as her Psychic abilities also gave her a free-be when trying to escape mind readers.

She stopped walking and spun on her toes to face Cal once more, "How long do we have in here? Just for further references and my own curiosity of course." She said, crossing her arms and leaning up against the closest wall. She still made little eye contact with the other two slaves.

 

[XxXDeadlyxShadowsXxX]

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

Ha-Ru nodded at Kryo that he was most likely going to get bought. She sighed softly and closed her eyes as her song ended. Soon she was asleep for the first time in weeks, for her magic had been placed about the shop so that no one would fight while she slept. It would even keep trouble from happening. Her head rested against the bars while her long white tail curled up around her waist.  

[Heatless1ne]

Jared looked at Kaura. "well.... I am looking for someone who can be obedient, but it doesn't matter if it is all the time or not, sometimes for pleasure, and is loving," he said to her, "I would like them to be able to read and write as well has have some type of musical talent and artistic talent." He turned his head to look around one last time then looked back at her.

Amelia was glad to be out of the cage, though she wanted to be free and outside. When he brought them to the room she stretched her wings, and rubbed the back of her neck, she did not look at the other two only moving to see if there was at least a window to look out of, if not to escape from. "I'll try," she whispered so that Cal wouldn't hear, when he said not to fight.

((sorry if i am slow at replying lately... i have been playing a different game and i also am making myself a posting style for these two))  

[Oo-Angel_vs_Devil-oO]

Walking around the shop she noticed many different types of slaves. "Wow, there sure is a lot of them," she mumbled. Looking around some more she sighed in defeat. I don't know who I want! Looking around some more, she eventually decided it was best to get a slave with wings. "Well, I do fly everywhere," she stated allowed.

 

[Drexysaurus Rex]

((Sorry, but the two boys that had asked me to be their characters master, I need you two to repost.. I lost both my characters posts and yours. sad ))  

[Tiltilla]

Kaura

Kaura smiled at his description, resisting the urge to reach up and touch her own collar. Of all the slaves she knew, she was the closest fit, behind Ha-Ru, who seemed to be ignoring him for now. If he had entered the shop just an hour or two earlier she might have found herself leaving with him. Not the most appealing idea, in her opinion. The idea of being used as a pleasure slave was less then appealing to her, and as it stood she doubted that it would be one of her “jobs” as Cal’s personal slave. It was enough to make her want to giggle; it seemed fate was on her side this day.

She erased the amusement and she gave him her most professional smile, “I am afraid I do not know of any slaves that fit you criteria at the moment. If you would like to take another look around I would be glad to give you information on any that may interest you. If you can’t find any that suit your tastes, we do regularly bring in new inventory. If you would give me your contact information I will keep an eye out for any that would meet your needs.” She gave him a deep bow and took a few steps back to give him room to look, glancing over at Cal to see if she had given the most appropriate response.  

[- - Ace-of-shadows -1]

A rather large truck pulled up to the store. A portly man dressed in a white uniform stepped out of the vehicle. He called into the store, "I have a delivery for Cal, the owner of clipped wings." He peered at the store waiting for someone to respond. He walked over to the back and peeked into the truck. His "cargo" was still there.



((sorry I know it's a tad bit short....))  

[ArtemisChild]

Cal: Master and Shop Owner

Cal eyed the girls in the rec area. "You now have fifteen minutes," he said, taking the deflated ball from Sanyo. "And you don't get another ball since you popped this one." Turning from them, he made his way back to Jarad. "Yes, we could do what the elf mentioned, or, it would seem that she fits the description of what you want quite well. The only thing is, she is my slave and helps me around the shop." He told the master this, for Kaura was getting on his nerves with her tone of voice and what her master decided to call her, she didn't like.

Hearing his name called and something about a package, he once again excused himself from the conversation with Jarad. Walking out the door, he said "I am Cal, is this my newest installment?" He was grinning from ear to ear, he didn't mind treating his slaves like property rather than people.
 

[- - Ace-of-shadows -1]

The man gave a friendly smile to Cal and responded, "yes he is." From the back of the truck, he dragged out an unconscious wolf-boy to an empty cage in the back. The new slave had various blood stains on his shirt, and breathed heavily. The delivery man quickly got back into his vehicle and drove off hastily, not wanting to see what would happen when he woke up.  

[Amaurofebris]

◄Nathaniel________________________________•_•_•__►

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The canary I've been after...

An eyebrow twitched in curiosity as she spoke of her talents and personality. A quaint smile spread over his face as she spoke of singing, for he had always enjoyed natural born talents. He did require a challenge in his choice; he's had willing slaves in the past that were just no fun at all to play with. And the whole reason he was here was to find a source of entertainment, something to occupy his long days in hiding. Though he was even more intrigued by her taunting voice while she spoke of her reactions to his torturous mannerisms. She had definitely hit the nail on the head with that part, at least, and the best part for him was that she had no concievable idea just what she was getting herself into. "You know, if I hadn't known better, I would've guessed there'd be some pink in that collar of yours. The corner of his lip curved into somewhat of a devillish sneer. "But it's not a troubling setback... any slave can be twisted into what their master wishes them to be. And I love having to enforce a little personal training." His voice matched hers in a suggestive tone, though his was more subtle and somehow also more powerful.

As he spoke, he heard a small noise issue from the cage of which he had been previously curious, and then the neko girl began to speak in their direction. He considered her words as well as his previous reasons for wishing to purchase her before a dangerous smirk replaced his seductive expression, though none of the conveyed sensation had left his intense eyes. "How truly intriguing it would be to have the both of you accompany me... the ideas I've already come up with are highly intriguing... though I doubt either of you would be so thrilled as to act on them. His expression had humor in it as he stood back and considered both of the girls. The imagery in his mind caused him to half-heartedly chuckle, and he could already imagine their discontentment and rebellion of his conceived orders without even having made them known.

As he stepped back he began pacing slightly, looking from one girl's cage to the other in deliberation. Taking care of both women would certainly be amusing, but perhaps it would be too much trouble for what it was worth. After all, his original intention was to return home with one slave, not two highly opposing destructive creatures. Both even used magic, and though he could douse the fiery temper of the neko girl, he didn't have much experience in the handling of shadow magic, and he was certain that if left unattended for even a split second, immense destruction would no undoubtedly ensue from the jealous beings. After considering his inexperience with the songbird's field of magic, he considered perhaps speaking privately with Cal in regard to anti-magic techniques to protect his beautiful house.

Becoming suddenly assertive with his voice, a deep and confident baritone, he made known his decision to the slave girls. "Due to the fact that you," and he indicated to the winged slave, "have proven to me to be more receptive and entertaining while visiting this shop, I feel inclined to buy you at this moment in time. Now, this does not mean that I may possibly change my mind at some point, or even consider the purchase of an additional companion, in which case you" and he motioned to the neko girl, "would be my first choice, should you remain here upon a future return."

With that, he left the girls in search of the store owner, and approached him near the entrance of his shop as he was loading in an additional slave to his collection. He thought over the concept of collecting his own number of slaves and smiled as he imagined this as he waited to be assisted.

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...she flew into my cage of her own free will.

(( I feel so proud when I manage to bust out a small novel of a post, haha. biggrin *gleams* ))