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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 5:12 pm
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 6:58 pm
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 9:32 pm
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((OOC: Sorry for the delay. Silent was experiencing crashing waves of real-life to-do lists.))
Zloraiha - better known among her people as Raia - came into the slave room, examining each of them with bright, curious young eyes. She looked to be a woman in her twenties (and in actual years, she was just that). Only her eyes gave away her true age, which was about equal to a human ten- to twelve-year-old. A very intelligent one, but of around that maturity level.
She tilted her head a bit, looking at first one and then another. It nearly brought on a pout. None of them were particularly special-looking. Had Ciar had an off-day, she wondered, or was the pick of the litter just getting shallower every time?
She was inclined to the latter thought - she had never known Ciar and his collectors to have an off-day. But then she was only a child.
And as one child to another, she eventually naturally gravitated to Nicholas. Crouching by his cage, she looked him over and thought about it for a few minutes. Then, almost shyly, she tapped her fingers against the bars. "Hello?" she stage-whispered. "Are you awake?"
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 1:38 am
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 5:44 pm
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[ dammit. ciar wanted his tea. well, i guess he`ll join the party. first posts always suck for me. ]
The harvest had been... .. particularly typical. That was the only way to discribe it, Ciar decided. Perhaps the humans were getting smarter. He`d scoured every inch of the earth, looking for talent, anything that would be marketable. And still, the male was rather unsatisfied with his catch. They would do.. . perhaps. Either way, he would keep careful tabs until the next Collection Day. Ciar stood up, stretching his wings out and shaking them slightly as he did so, before folding them neatly up against his back again. Although he`d never admit it, the fact that less and less pets there were upon that cursed planet, the less he`d recieve for peddling them to the rest of the angels. What a problem. Ciar was not particularly interested in looking for new employment.
Barely causing a disturbance in the air, the male padded down towards the cages, preparing to examine his harvest once again, in order to see if a bad seed had been overlooked. If that was the case, there would be no need to keep it alive. Upon entering, he noticed a child had found her way there - Raia, the name appeared into his head - and it seemed that she was not displeased with his wares. Silently, he glided over next to her, and looked down at the boy, the emotion in his crimson eyes completely moot. "Interested.. .... ?" He inquired, a sound that had a pleasant, almost humourous sound to it, as if he was just about to tell a joke.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 5:49 pm
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 5:54 pm
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 5:56 pm
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 5:58 pm
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:00 pm
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:01 pm
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((Nothing really slaves talking to eachother, being examined and looked at, and what not))
Ailu entered in behind Ciar, basically as her job ,since he was her boss, as she heard her new pet Senryu "Ignore him Ciar, the bad seed in him is going to be mine" she said, only a smirk now on her lips as she stared at his intense eyes. She wouldn't admit, but she actually loved that color, they were simply beautiful. "The boy is in fine condition, he'll need some skills built, but when soon he has knowledge he'll do perfectly fine" she said, smiling at Zloraiha, a kinder woman.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:14 pm
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ah, I see. Well then...
____________________ Kara_____ Seri_____ Ever ____________________
Kara sat huddled in the corner of her prison, knees tucked into her chest with her chin resting on the back of her hands. She watched as Angel after Angel flocked into the room to examine the "merchandise", but seldom few hovered over her cage. She hardly cared. In fact, she liked it that way. Maybe if she wasn't sold they'd give her back to her family. Yeah, right. she scoffed to herself silently, just as another winged being strode past. Most likely I'll be killed and tossed away with the rest of the garbage.
Kara picked her head up when she heard one of the other captured humans causing a ruckus. It was the older boy out of their group, the one with the wierd name. Senryu, or something around that. One of the Angels was harrassing the youngest of them. Ignore it, Kara. She told herslef, despite the itching in her palms. You don't want to draw attention to yourself. Doing that has already gotten you in enough trouble.
____________________ I'm half sick of shadows... ____________________
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:24 pm
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:33 pm
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 6:39 pm
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