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Post by blacksilver666 on Sept 26, 2010 12:57:30 GMT -8
This world we will in, was a world of ownership and slaves. A world where the rich and noble, powerful and fierce ruled and would choose a certain slave for their own. This slave would be the one for them, to breed and do with what they choose. Now the slaves were beings of weak power, weak form and had no say in what was done to them. They could be guards, cooks, servants in the household or sex slaves to be bred with. That was what young Soteria was. A black wolf collared in a cage, young at 16 to be bidded and bought off of. She feared as the others did, she feared a cruel master that would harm her. She waited as teh auctioneer sold her off to many masters who bidded for her, she was frightened and scared.
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Post by pharaunthewhite on Sept 26, 2010 13:22:38 GMT -8
Slowly he trudged through the slavers market, his long white hair kept in a small ponytail like a corsairs top. His face was scarred from many winters alone. His body walked with a calm ease about him, slowly looking at the new prospects. Every year Pharaun came, and every year the Great White returned home, alone. His keep stayed cold, his bed stayed vacant. His eyes darted back and forth, slowly tracing the lines of a young black wolf, her skin like musky ebony. His eyes look at the brawny man guarding her cage, his hand resting slightly on a silver longblade. Pharaun paid the lackey no heed. He stepped up towards the cage. "What's your name?" He asked, looking at the She-Wolf
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Post by blacksilver666 on Sept 26, 2010 13:37:35 GMT -8
The young wolf whimpered in her cage, the area smelled of fear and sorrow. She then sensed a being nearing her and moving to the corner she looked up to him as he spoke, but instead of speaking the guard spoke up. "She doesn't speak, in this form. But if you want her, the price is 50 gold. She's a mongrel around here, so if no one buys her she'll be put to death or out in the fields as a slave worker probaly worked to death." She shivered in fear whining.
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Post by pharaunthewhite on Sept 26, 2010 13:42:50 GMT -8
His eyes stared at the young rogue. "Fifty, you say? What can she do?" "She can do anything you can teach, although, i can think of a few things i'd keep her for!" The man laughed, a smug grin forming on his face. "Fifty gold..." The man pondered, looking at the small black wolf. What would he do?
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Post by pharaunthewhite on Sept 26, 2010 13:57:32 GMT -8
He stares at the She-Wolf, and sighs. Slowly the man reaches into his pockets and pulls loose some golden coins, he looks at the man. "Fifty? Probably not worth five. But" The man sighs "I need someone new."
The man presses the gold coins into the slavers palm, and looks at the young She-Wolf. "What does she go by?" the man stops himself, and scoffs. "Come here... Wolfy" he said at length, shrugging at the name.
The slaver slowly opened the cage and snarled at the She-Wolf, "Get out of here, Bitch!" the man swatted at the She-Wolves flank.
Slowly, Pharaun felt a pang of anger, his eyes glaring at the slaver.
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Post by blacksilver666 on Sept 26, 2010 14:00:36 GMT -8
The wolf looked at the two talking she knew this would happen and she couldn't do anything to stop it, either way she would die. When he called to her and she was hit she yelped whining and burst out of the cage taking off in a run and the slaver lost her leash by accident. "Shit, Guards catch that slave!" Two men who stood in her way, also slaves to the auction but who's job was to guard and make sure no slaves escaped. She whined running in circles around their legs trying to hide somewhere.
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Post by pharaunthewhite on Sept 26, 2010 14:05:56 GMT -8
Pharaun scoffs, looking at the chaos forming in the Slavers Market. He knelt down, looking for the young wolf he had just purchased, his eyes looking side to side before he saw her. His muscles tensed and he sprang, rolling along the side of the She-Wolf, and pulled her close to his strong chest. "No More" he said, a simple commanding statement. "No more running. No more chaos"
Slowly the Chaos in the slavers market slowed down, the guards glancing at the man and the She-Wolf.
"Yah, take yer bitch an get outta here!" One man shouted, raising his angry fist in the direction of the two.
Pharaun paid him no heed.
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Post by blacksilver666 on Sept 26, 2010 14:14:42 GMT -8
The young wolf scared and confused yelped in fear as she was held against him, wiggling a bit in his grasp she whimpered. When he commanded her she fell limp in his arms and he carried her away. Looking to the outside world, she saw how big it was. After a while when he set her down but kept a hold on her leash she decided to shift into her human form. standing in a long brown ragged dressed her hair everywhere but black as night and her ears lowered and tail wrapped around her waist. "Um... my name is Soteria Sir, what do I call you?"
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Post by pharaunthewhite on Sept 26, 2010 14:38:14 GMT -8
Pharaun stares at the young female, his eyes tracing her body, her every curve. "Soteria? Is it, well, i am Pharaun, Lord of the Frozen Keep, and i am your master. Remember that, and you will live long, forget? And you will regret. First off, remove the dress, you will wear this from now on." he holds out a small skirt with slits down the sides that reveal her thighs.
"This ring" holds out the plain jade ring "bears my sigil, wear it at all times, Soteria. Do not make me tell you again."
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Post by blacksilver666 on Sept 26, 2010 14:40:40 GMT -8
She looks at her Master Pharun, he seemed really powerful and commanding in a cool calm collected way. When he ordered her to undress she blushed embarrassed since they were out in the open, putting the skirt on she covered her breasts waiting for a shirt. When he gave her the ring she looked at it confused, slipping it on she still waited. "Uh Master what of my shirt, its a bit cold out here." She shivered rubbing her arms a bit.
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Post by pharaunthewhite on Sept 26, 2010 14:43:23 GMT -8
Pharaun glances at her, and realizes that she has no shirt on, he laughs a little bit, and hands her a cutoff top shirt. It's brown along the top and has a jade dragon circling itself along the left arm. The shirt raised Soteria's breasts up, and was tight, insulated from the cold.
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Post by blacksilver666 on Sept 26, 2010 14:45:07 GMT -8
Looking down at her new clothes she bowed to her Master smiling gently, "Thank you Master very much, wolfy is happy by your kindness. What will you have of me now master?" She asked curiously standing close to him for a bit more warmth out in the chilly air.
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Post by pharaunthewhite on Sept 26, 2010 16:04:48 GMT -8
"Wolfy, i have a simple task for you. We will be heading home soon, back to my keep in the far north. I sugust you prepare for the journey. It will be cold, and it will be long." stares at the female, content that she understood him,
he contiuned, "I understand that you are a slave, Wolfy. But you are my slave. If i send you upon a task, you are never to small, or too weak to do it. I require a coach to take us to the North. Also, do you know where i can find some damnable food and wood around here?" he scoffed, looking at the ground, waiting for the female's responce.
Little did Soteria know, but the ring she wore on her finger held magical properities. It would trace her location anywhere in the world, and if Pharaun desired, would even kill her. All Nobles possessed the rings.
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Post by blacksilver666 on Sept 27, 2010 8:51:45 GMT -8
Wolfy looked at her Master a bit uneasy, she couldn't do any of that. Why? Because since birth she was blind to e\/erything around her, she was kept in a cage away from the real world. When they tra\/eled from city to city she ne\/er saw anything of the towns. So how could she do what he asked when she knew nothing of this place either, "Uh um... Yes sir I understand... um it will take some time to figure that out but if I ask around I'm sure some folk would tell me." She bowed to him, "Let me go find out, unless you're coming with me? I'm unsure of how you want me to do this." Honestly ha\/ing ne\/er been with a master she didn't really know how to act or speak she tried not to get him mad at the lastest.
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Post by pharaunthewhite on Sept 27, 2010 20:11:22 GMT -8
Pharaun sighed, his breath causing a spike of frozen breath. "Soteria... yes, i assume i will help you this time." Slowly Pharaun and his slave walked through the winding streets of Ched Nasid, city of slaves.
Pharaun felt the icy hot glares of the slavers, and the cruel, begging eyes of the slaves. For the first time, the Great White wondered if traveling unarmed was such a good idea.
Slowly the man allowed his eyes to drift, gazing at the young female following in his footsteps. Her body was dirty, but it had an erotic and exotic look to it. Pharaun couldn't help but wonder what the young female looked like under the rags.
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