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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 10:14 pm
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Evelyn Bruce wasn’t much for the practice of keeping people as property. They were too high maintenance. But circumstances were forcing her to find a subordinate with unquestioning loyalty, no background to check, and with a measure of humility. She didn’t expect to find anyone at this emporium of crimes against humanity, but she was desperate enough to look.
“Granny, don’t look down on me now,” she muttered as she walked down the rows of cages.
There weren’t many people here, which was probably a good thing. Evelyn was about to leave when something caught her eye. Or rather, someone. A little Kitsune huddled in the corner of her cage. Poor thing was skin-and-bones, dull eyed with fatalism, and rank. Evi tried not to wrinkle her nose as she banged on the cage bars.
“Kitten—are you catatonic or what?” she called.
((Hows this?))
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 10:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 10:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 10:51 pm
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She Smiled and Nodded, Confirming her Telepathy. For the first time in years, her tails were making swishes in the air. Someone could Understand her Crude Motions, combined with her desperate Demeanor. She Hoped this woman would Take her, and not leave her like many others.
The Older Shopkeeper walked over to the Young Woman, Glaring down at Seinaru. "You dont want this one Do you? She's a Dangerous Menace to any owner, and not worth the Time, Effort or Money. The only Reason she is here is so she can be Contained from the world." The Older woman snarled.
Seinaru Looked Pleadingly up at her Possible new owner, Her Eyes Begging for Freedom, Even if its with her.
(Okay. My Length's tend to Fluctuate, and Im sorry about that. ^^: )
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 11:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 3:41 pm
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Marie Boubin
A large,burly guard walked through the warehouse with a small body in his arms. He walked over to a tall, skinny cage and opened it. Using chains from the top,he chained the body in so it hung from the top. The body was of a young girl, around 18 or 19. She was skinny but had a rather attractive body. From her three collars hung eight little charms which included an hourglass, a rose, a lollipop, a spatula, a large bell, numbers, a book, and a whip. Her three collars, weren't tight around her neck but shimmered in the light. One was hot pink, another was blue and the last was red. The girl slowly began to awaken as the guard slammed the barred door shut. Trying to rub her eyes, she found her hands above her head and concluding she was standing. With a small huff, the girl looked up and into the warehouse, her bright teal eyes shinning as she hoped for a new master.
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