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Jan 29, 2015 21:57:53 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2015 21:57:53 GMT -5
 | The two year olds small white ears clung tightly against her head as she was shoved around in the forest. She didn't know what was going on, only that the male she had been staying with must have had enough of her. Her bright white coat was unusually dirty and bristled in all directions. Not much like the young, energetic she wolf, who was careful to keep her coat as neat as she could, anymore. Her paws were aching now, every time she stopped to let her small paws catch a break, she got a sharp nip against her hindquarters, and they were back on the move. Her tongue ran dryly over her muzzle and suddenly, a sharp, dominant bark had her stopping in her steps, her tiny body quivering. What was going on?
She hadn't been out in the real world in a while. She could hardly remember all the different scents that use to fill her nose. The magic of the herbs she could find and how she could learn from them. Oh, how she missed it. As she sat in silence, she couldn't stop her mind from returning to her pup days, when she was the eye of the pack and the one that everybody loved to see. She was just everyone's sunshine. How did she end up here? A small whine erupted from her throat and she immediately regretted it as the large brute turned on her, fangs bristling. The white wold sunk back onto her haunches, backing down until her once white belly draped in the dirt and she lifted her muzzle to lick the brute's chin.
She knew it looked pathetic - but she would rather look pathetic than go through another beating. He snarled at her again and jerked his head to the side, telling her to get up, it was time to get moving. Her ears twitched and for a minute she watched him go, wishing she could run. Far, far away from here. But, she knew she wasn't fast enough, and even if she did escape, he would find her. He always found her. Reluctantly, she quickly got to her paws, stumbling on exhausted paws to catch up with her master. Her head remained low, milk chocolate eyes finding the spots on the ground. She was in some kind of canyon - or so it looked.
The beautiful smell of the forest and the herbs ended there. From then on, it was just large, red, clay like figures. The more they walked, the more the young wolf wanted to turn and run, tail tucked, in the other direction. Something about this place was just rubbing her the wrong way. And her conscience had been right - she didn't want to be here. She wanted to whine, but this time, she held it back, eyes scanning, her fear obvious in this wide eyes. The kind that deer get when they are gazing those death-head lights right in the face. The air smelt of death, urine, feces, horror. The she wolf wanted to turn and run.
Still, she stayed. Despite her fear, she was loyal. She knew she was nothing on her own. Worth nothing to no one. Nothing but a servant. And as cruel as it was, she liked it that way. She wasn't the lonely omega, she had a purpose. Sure, she was terrified, and every instinct screamed no, but her body told a different story. Beside her master, she stood tall, royal white head held high and her eyes clear of emotion.
Whatever he wanted her to do for him, she was ready. |
| Not too shabby for an opening && first post. :3 |
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Jan 29, 2015 23:08:41 GMT -5
Post by Pod on Jan 29, 2015 23:08:41 GMT -5
was a little confused by the end of your post, so tried working with it. (: FENRIR speech | thought | others When a brute and small female had stopped before the auktion rock's main entrance, two guards had stepped forward almost immediately, side by side. The larger of the two was a male standing at thirty-six inches, coat a mixture of greys and white, muzzle scarred over and dark chocolate eyes. The smaller guard was a young female, most likely a guard in training, pelt as dark as night and bright blue eyes. The male would speak first, motioning the female beside him to inspect the younger female standing beside the unknown male. “Drop off?” His voice was quite rough as if he had not used in in some time, uttering two words, clearly not wanting to be here any longer than he had to. The female guard stepped forward, sky blue eyes quickly running over the female, making sure she didn't have any obvious signs of illness that could possibly spread through the holding area and kill off any sklavin. She moved in close, sniffing along the female's neck, sides, rear, and legs.
With the den sites for himself and Daleia set up and the sklavin given time to settle into her new home, the man had been thinking about setting out to find her a partner to keep her busy when he was off patrolling and searching for potential members. And the more he thought about it, it made more sense to get another, that way they could keep an eye on the other and report anything that may be considered suspicious. Lets face it, the large man knew that his slave was thinking about wandering past the borders, whether it was to scope out a place to hide in or perhaps trying to catch a freiors attention for help in escaping. Without informing the sklavin he set out about midday once he finished up a patrol along the borders, snow crunching beneath his large paws. He walked at a steady pace, neck aligned with his spine, bright golden eyes staring straight ahead, ears perked up and alert. His goal for this trip, to find a sklavin that was on the healthier side compared to the regulars in holding, something that would survive without his constant attention. It had to have some brains to it, but nothing above his level of intelligence or else they would try to find loop holes and get away from his hold. Perhaps he could find a sklavin of his species this time, that way he knew how to handle it, what it needed, how its behavior was. |
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Jan 31, 2015 11:07:43 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 31, 2015 11:07:43 GMT -5
| Almost out of the blue, guards showed up and the white she wolf found her high stance slacking nervously. Her tail lowered so that it hung just on the edge of her legs, but not wrapping underneath, at least not yet. Her tongue ran wearily over her muzzle and when the guard spoke 'drop off?' She once again found her head rising just a bit to look over at her master. A drop off? What was that supposed to mean. She wanted to let out a snarl. How dare this nasty brute believe that her master was just going to drop her off here and leave! He could be rude sometimes, but he would never do that! Suddenly, a smaller female was sticking her nose all over the white wolf's body and a small snarl rose in her throat. However, with a stern look from her master, she settled with just bristling fur. She wasn't comfortable with that stupid wolf's nose checking every inch of her body, but if that's what he wanted, she would take it. She always did.
Suddenly, all was quiet and her master dipped his head and turned around to leave, but when the white wolf tried to follow she was stopped and turned to an area by herself. She let out a small whine and forced her haunches to the ground to sit. He would be back for her. This was just temporary. Of course it was! Maybe he had earrings to run and these two wolves were here to make sure she stayed out of trouble. Yes, that was it! The she wolf lightened up a bit, her head raising and eyes perking on her head. She was going to be fine. He would come back and they would be together again. Her tail gave a small wag and then settled across her dirty paws. She was attentive to her surroundings, taking in everything she could find. She was a patient wolf, and that would never change. She was just going to wait here, with these strange wolves until her master came back.
Then, of course, everything was going to be okay! |
| Sorry to confuse you, and sorry this thread is so short. Just wasn't sure how to really act out the situation, ya know? |
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Jan 31, 2015 12:43:37 GMT -5
Post by Pod on Jan 31, 2015 12:43:37 GMT -5
giving amethyst a chance to have a reaction to all this before fenrir steps forward to claim her. (: FENRIR speech | thought | others
Within moments the inspection was over, the female guard narrowing her eyes on the sklavin momentarily before turning away and making her way back over to the male and taking her place beside him. Both guards remained where they stood from that moment on while the sklavin's dominor gave a single dip of his head then turned and vanished into the lands, leaving a very confused female behind. They looked to each other, the female clearing her throat to speak up in a smooth and unusual friendly voice. “She isn't bad at all, definitely better than most we receive. No wounds, scarring, and no signs of illness.” She informed him, throwing a glance at the girl who had now taken a seat and waiting for the man to come back? She raised a brow to this but would dismiss a thought that rose in he head and looked back to the man. “Good, she will be in the next line up, get them ready and I will bring her up.” With a nod the female turned away and climbed the entrance, disappearing over the rock cliff.
Meanwhile, the male guard stepped forward, his dark eyes burning into the little female. “He is gone girl... Now we can do this the easy way, or the hard way.” His voice hardened and tail rose, motioning with his head for her to get moving forward in the same direction the female guard had gone which was climbing a jagged wall face.
20 minutes later...
Two sklavin had been sold off already, though unlike the new addition to the place (amethyst) they had been in much poorer condition and had to be dragged off the showing rock to their waiting dominors. Now it was her turn to step forward. The same male who brought her through the entrance was standing beside her, a low growl emanating from his jaws. “Step forward girl.” His tail swung with his head, having no problem with shoving her forward if he had to.
Once she was on the showing rock the announcer stepped forward, strutting past the young female so that he would be front and center to find her a dominor. He held his head high, almost proud in his job here at the auktion rock despite what he was doing. “Step right up, step riiiight up!” He barked to the crowd, quickly turning away to practically hop back and to the female's right side. “Here we have a young female, estimated to be around two years old with arctic blood flowing within her veins!” He moved away, making hi way to the front once more with a swing of his tail and charming grin. “This here girl is healthy without a single wound or scar damaging her good looks!”
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Jan 31, 2015 21:44:25 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 31, 2015 21:44:25 GMT -5
 The whole time the other canines were talking around her, the white she wolf found her head about as low as it could go. She had to be patient. The more she was, the faster her master was going to return to her side. Her tongue ran again and again, over her lips. She was using it as some kind of calming method that really didn't seem to work. But, it helped her to keep her mind away from the conversing guards while she waited for his return. Suddenly, the male stood up and was talking to her in an intimidating way. She found her ears once again flattening to her head, and his words stung her heart and earned a small whine from her throat. He would never leave me!! Her mind screamed, but she kept her mouth shut. Her master would be so mad at her if he came to find out that she had been speaking rudely to the higher authority. Not that she was brave enough to do that anyway. So, she simply slunk her head down, trying her best to keep herself away from the conversation.
The white wolf didn't like the idea of the hard way, so she simply slunk after the brute, her heart in her throat. Her master would rescue her soon, right? She had to believe in him. However, all that faith was lost when she found herself at some kind of auction center. Canines in front of her were being forced onto a small hill where an announcer type of canine was trying to earn claims from the canines in the crowed. She felt her upper lip curl when he came near her, telling her to step off. Of course, it was plain instinct, and she snarled, a sinister sound coming from such a small, young wolf. Still, he was unphased and she forced herself to stop shaking and face her future. If this was how her master was going to leave her, so be it. But, she wasn't going to go down looking like the coward she truly was. Shesnapped her jaws at the announcer when he came near and emitted another snarl, but this was all in her self defense. Her dark amber eyes rolled over the crowed. She was terrified, but her eyes didn't show it. Her head was held high, ears and tail slightly arched, and she played it well.
If she was going down now, she wasn't going to lose the little bit of pride and self-esteem she had.
"I'm talking."
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Feb 4, 2015 12:23:52 GMT -5
Post by Pod on Feb 4, 2015 12:23:52 GMT -5
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The announcer squeaked when the female snapped her jaws at him then snarled when he got close to her, swinging his tail away in case she tried to bite it. “Wooweee, we got us here a feisty one ladies and gentlemen!” He laughed, turning away from the crowd and examining the girl briefly before turning halfway back to the gathered dominors below. Now his head lowered as well as his voice, as if he was telling them some sort of secret without it actually being a secret. “Little mama here is upset, her precious master just ditched her on our doorstep. She will not be an easy one.” He winked at a few near where he stood, grinning as he pulled away while a few wolves murmured amongst themselves at this new information.
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Fenrir watched with amusement as the sklavin tried to hold herself, remaining strong despite the position she was in and the treatment she would be receiving once she was claimed by a dominor. She was almost like Daleia when he had first laid eyes on her, trying to keep her pride, but while the dhole held herself with class, this one was just trying to prove she wasn't easy prey and would cause some trouble. The large male narrowed his eyes, ears perking up as she snarled at the announcer, fighting. Oh yes, he would have some fun breaking her in.
At first he chuckled, amused, but then it would morph into a thunderous roar of laughter as he made his way to the front of the crowd. “This is a good one, really something!” He laughed, stopping for a moment to wipe at his right eye just as a small tear tried to roll down his cheek. “Got some fight in her, I would love to break her in back home.” The laughter had quiet down, the man's lips pulling back to reveal a large toothy grin while golden eyes burned into the young female's body. “I'll bite, this one is mine.” He added on, winking to the female before turning to the announcer, already knowing nobody would dare try to fight him for the right to take the sklavin.
Without waiting for her the man turned away with a bark, an order for the female to follow behind him. If she didn't move from where she stood then the guard nearby would step forward and drag her along behind the ma, there were instances where they actually had to drag a couple sklavins to the dominor's land because they were either too weak or too stubborn to follow their master. Fenrir hummed to himself as he headed for one of the main exits the auktion rock had, tail swinging and head bobbing at his new claim. “Stay close little one, it wouldn't be too pleasant for you if somebody else came upon you all alone.” He barked over his shoulder, his voice oddly sweet like a mother's.
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