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 Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 1:46 pm
Payne’s head was patted as he arrived next to his master once again. He smiled softly as he handed the young male a satin pouch. “You will keep your coins in here, I will give you one a day of a different amount. When I come to Polcrity for work, I expect you to go to the market to get food for you and your dragon. Understand?” He looked back to the merchant, giving him a nod of thanks as he was handed another bag.
A last look was given about the market, he made sure to stop at everyone even if it was just to look. It was surprising at the end of the day though when he found himself with at least five bags for each arm. Perhaps shopping in the market wasn’t the smartest thing to do if it was only to pass time. The market would clean him out if he spent too much time there with no real goal. Nickolai would have to keep that in mind next time they decided to pass through. For now though they would head home, the day had been long and tiring for the dragon.
+( To the Dragons Den)+
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 4:23 pm
kisume sat in her cage in the back of a dirty warehouse,with a ribbon around her neck.
"i hate this place."
she said to herself.
"not that im going to get out."
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 4:42 pm
Dregarth walked slowly through the market. He was looking for someone specific, someone he knew ought to be there. It didn't take him very long to find himself in front of Kisume's cage. She was just as lovely as he had observed, and yet her captivity made her all the more enticing. He had already retrieved the key to her cage, as well as a few other nessissary objects.
"You there," he said looking down at her, "Get up."
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 4:48 pm
"what's the magic word?"
she said sarcasticly,standing.
"you know it's quite crowded in here and rather hard to stand."
she looked upon him,her mouth twitching into a smile.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 4:57 pm
"You seem to be doing well here." He chuckled at her sarcasm, "That's good, I was afraid you'd be bitter."
He reached through the bars and grabbed for her wrist. If he grabbed it he would try to twist it behind her back. Making her turn her back to him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:01 pm
she turned to mist and re materialized outside of his grasp.
she grinned,facing him,her eyes swirling indigo and mist.
"so are you going to let me out?or will i have to be bitter?"
she tossed her hair.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:05 pm
He sneered as she slipped out of his grasp. "I will let you out of your cage, but you will be coming with me."
"Now put this on." he said tossing her a collar, which oddly enough already had her name on it.
((So, what is the extent of her powers? I mean, why not just mist herself out of the cage?))
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:08 pm
((she cant go through a solid substance say a cage wall or cage bars or a person's grasp.lol.XP))
she pretended to think,then she said
"alright."
she put the collar on,ripping off the ribbon.
she perversly liked how he looked when he sneered.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:13 pm
Once she put the collar on it would lock in place, and it would begin to feel rather strange. It was designed to drain her power. As he picked up the leash attached to it she would feel her power draining into him. She would still be able to use her powers, but it would be much more difficult.
"Good." he said as he opened the door and pulled her though "Now be good, or I'll give you a reason to be bitter."
As he spoke he drew two pairs of cuffs from his pocket.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:20 pm
she stepped out of the cage and she twisted around.
it felt good to be free,but that feeling was being marred by a draining feeling,as her skin lost a bit of it's toned mistiness.
she tried to dematerialize her hand,and it throbbed and she felt a bit exhausted.
she touched the collar,and her eyes grew darker.
she kept as much distance as she could between them.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:25 pm
"You will learn to obey me Kisume," he growled.
He angrily yanked on the leash to pull his new slave towards him. He would try to cuff her wrists behind her by force.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:28 pm
her face was expressionless and she moved towards him soundlessly.
she noticed the cuffs and kept her hands infront of her,and she stared straight ahead.
the least she expected from this master was abuse.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 5:34 pm
He shook his head and pulled her arms behind her.
"I know why you're bitter." he wispered in her ear as the cuffs clicked in place. "But tell me, why do you think you're bitter?"
He let his tounge dart across her ear as he moved up her arms and clamped the second set of cuffs just above her elbows.
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 11:29 am
Michael followed after Frances, looking at anything and everything he could without actually walking away from the man. He tilted his head at every bit of glitter, the stalls and tables set about here and there. He wasn't sure what they were getting, but at least it would all fit him properly.
Though the soft thought spurred through his mind that it would fit all too well, and too tightly. He didn't like to feel confined, and tight clothing made him want to crawl away, strip naked and hide in a dark place. His lip actually curled with the thought before he forced it down; resorting in his version of a nervous pout as he bit at the corner of his lip, tugging on the piercing there.
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