Post by inferno on Sept 15, 2009 2:48:40 GMT -5
(09/15/09-[02:19:25] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -she had finally gotten up her nerve to trail after that girl from the other night… though she had lost the trail of the beast she had ridden with the outrider… and .. well… yeah… she had just kept going in that same direction… she was in her cloak…. Her hood was up and she had her pack snaked over her one shoulder … one small hand clinging tightly to it as she paused …. The plains were long… grasses… and seemingly endless….. she frowned a bit seeing the herd of the beasts off in the distance…. And pondered if she shouldn’t just turn back or soemthing….. feeling her heart racing and hammering within her chest as she tried to decide if this was actually smart-
(09/15/09-[02:30:53] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -she paused still… watching and looking at the plains she could see herds of beasts but they looked pretty far off and she wondered just where she had wandered to….. she was greatful for the night.. but she knew from her last few hands of traveling that not so nice beasts came out in the darkness too…. Those intense onyx eyes swept around her… checking for any signs of movements of man or beast…. She wasn’t all that certain she would want to be found by either…. She tugged her cloak tighter around her… the nights breeze playing over her and the leather of the cloak helped protect her of that chill…. Her heart hammered a bit in her throat…. She murmured softly to herself –
’come on ya vulo… keep going… whats the worse that could happen… grow a set or something.. but don’t just stand here like a darn target’
she shook her head.. trying to silence her conscious from luring her into rushing into a situation that woul dmake her worse off… but then… how could she really be worse off then she was now…. So… she set off across the plains slowly… silently… her eyes watching for any sign of danger=
(09/15/09-[02:40:30] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -she moved a bit slower then she had in coming here…. There was a strangeness in the silence out here in the open…. There were no trees to conceal herself with and well she felt a bit …. Exposed… even with the darkness enveloping her…. She tucked her wild curls back under her hood of her cloak… trying to conceal their wildness and length… and tugged the cloak a bit tighter about her…. She kept talking to herself as she walked…. Though nothing that was truly audible…. Perhaps more muttering then anything as she kept a eye on the herds off to one side of her…. Trying to appear part of this wide open space she was crossing…. And granted she was only just 5 foot tall but she did stand out even in the night unable to transform into a blade of pairie grass or soemthing… her throat dry from nerves….. she tugged the cork from the bota and drank some of her water… pausing once more as she swept the land around her for any sign of danger or hissing sleen or anything… she glanced back the way she came… then back to the way she was going…. This… was…. Insane…. She didn’t even know the girl she had been following…. She should turn back.. right?... ugh… she hated being indecisive-
(09/15/09-[02:49:23] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -ok… so this was definitely insane… but…. She really had nothing to lose… she was in fact quite good at hiding… or at least she had been these last few hands…. She took a steady’ing breathe and shook off her nerves…. She would just act like she belonged here if she ran into anyone… that would work she was sure of it…. She nodded to herself as she reslung the bota on her shoulder with her pack and moved off steadily across the grasses plains…. Though she did truen to glance at where the herd of beasts were… last thing she wanted was to end up smushed by them …. She was regretting not bying shoes now… but at least she had a cloak.. and stil had a pouch full of coin… so if anything she could buy her way out of trouble she was pretty sure….. yeah.. convincing herself of this fiction was a good thing and kep her moving forward….
(09/15/09-[02:55:43] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -she had come a good distance actually…. And maybe it was the darkness… or the dark color of her cloak.. or just plain ole dumb luck… but she could see the horizon almost lightening some…. Like perhaps it was the glow of fires….. she hrmed softly to herself…. Go forward… or hide herself somewhere out here…. The night would conceal her she was almost sure of that…. But…. It would be harder to get closer then this in the daylight…. She decided to keep moving…. All the while trying to come up with a plausible explanation for being here…. She wondered if she could say some wench told her to come here and then stole something from her… yeah…. That……………………no… that wouldn’t work and the lil hussy had been nice to her so she wouldn’t do that…. Think damnit…. She knew eventually she would run into someone and then she would have to have something to say…. She treid not to feel perplexed with this slight delimma…. And tried to steel her nerves and not just flee back the way she had come
(09/15/09-[03:05:28] )
:«···» psÿchëdelïç «···»
««« psyche »»»
·•« Proper†y of †he Larl »•·
·•« Oasis of the Sand Sleen »•·
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: ::whispers so as not to overly disturb:: "greetings Master"
(09/15/09-[03:05:57] ) ...:ST:..
[out on the plains]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: =As you breech the perimeter of the land of the blood people you would know it instantly. The first thing you would hear would be the thundering hooves of kaiila shaking the ground as they approached you. The Outriders themselves were otherwise silent until they reached you, only the bolas the whipped in the air made a ominous whirrs as they cut through the air. Almost like a broken cry of the wind. They didnt throw them at you just yet. They waited to see if you would try to run, as did the snarling snapping sleen which accompanied them. =
(09/15/09-[03:08:09] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to ...:ST:..: part of her wanted to simply flee from the her uncertainity and the strangeness of where she found herself… bits of wild curls spilled from under the hood of her cloak….. her one hand that held the strap of her pack and her bota was almost whiteknuckled with the grip she held upon it…. Something within her told her the closer she got the more danger there was….. and well she couldn’t very well turn back now… she had come too far for that… so she plugged on…. With anyluck if she came across someone she could just duck her head slightly and look like a rather slight male out checking the herd or traveling or … well.. something… as long as her cloak was tightly encasing her… and her hood stayed up…. Yeah… this could work… totally oblivous to the fact some of her wild mane of curls was snaking out from under the hood to billow softly within the nights breeze…. She headed for where the light was coming from … he rsteely onyx eyes sweeping the area around her to be sure none had spotted her yet as she crept closer …. But… she froze suddenly…. She heard the hammering of the hooves….. and she backed up slowly as the figures came closer and closer….. she frowned…. This…. Was…. Not…. Good…. And they had one of those hissing snarling creatures the slavers used to have lurking around at night…. She took a few more steps back to be out of their reach…. Her heart racing and pounding as she had literally no where to go and she froze… unmoving and simply stood there silently watching them=
(09/15/09-[03:14:09] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to Everyone: =He was on his way from the little wagon back to his own wagon when he heard the sound of the outriders horns in the distance. He knew that meant they were hunting or tracking something so instead of retreating to his wagon he simply made his way to his dais and waited to see what it was they were gonna bring him. It usually meant some kinda prezzies for the Ubar....he flashed a grin and smoothed out his favorite stark white fur over the platform before he perched on the edge of it. He never really liked it but it served its purpose when need be.=
(09/15/09-[03:24:34] ) ...:ST:..
[out on the plains]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: =They saw that you didnt attempt to flee, which was a smart move on your part. The bolas were retracted but the men grabbed you and flung you over the back of one of their kaiila, very unceremoniously. One of the others took up your pack and the third remained as escourt as they all rode into the camp proper at a slow trot. The beasts weaved their way in and out of web of wagons until you found yourself deposited on your ass before the platform of the Ubar and your pack plopped down on your lap. The outriders having delivered their prezzies rode off on their kaiila back onto the plains =
(09/15/09-[03:28:54] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: --she watched the outriders closely…. She was not infact lured to come any closer to those snapping jaws and hissing of the sleen… she wasn’t a daft girl…. And she heard the whistling of the bola so she wasn’t about to dart off even if it was dark…. She knew her cloak would only trip her up….. she kep tbacking away at the one coming towards her and ignored her instinct to growl at Him… but then He grabbed her and she kicked Him in the shins with her barefeet… struggling and clawing at Him…. Her heart was racing as she tried… unsuccessfully not to panic as she was really no match for a Man…. She twisted and struggled but found herself tossed over the back of one fo the beasts and she tried to keep hold of her pack during all this to no avail….. she cussed at them a blue streak as she was tossed and bumped along as they went to the camp… well.. she had wanted to be in camp.. but.. yeah.. not this way…. She found herself tossed to her ass … her pack tossed down to her as well and she ignored their chuckle as she clung to her pack and lifted her intense onyx eyes up at the Man they put her before… one tiny hand slipping up to pull her hood down further over her head to shadow her exotic features and said nothing -
(09/15/09-[03:44:03] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: =He was already amused. He remembered seeing you with another girl at the fair. He chuckled too. He took the pack and set it aside. His expression would then change. He didnt laugh anymore. He leaned forward and looked at you in silent appraisal. His cobalt gaze taking in every line and curve, every length of muscle, the deep darkness of your eyes half hidden under the hood. His head tilted and he regarded your mouth for a long moment. =
" Kneel properly, you may have one thing from the pack, only one. After I collar you. "
(09/15/09-[03:50:17] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: =she didn’t want to let go of her pack… tha twas hers… she yanked at it as you took it from her and she furrowed her brow slightly…. She had been avoiding coming into contact with Men… such as You… such as Slavers…. Men in general… and this was why… Your gaze seemed to rip into her very soul and she shifted slightly…. She knew that command… she had heard it enough in the house she was bred in… knew too what the slavers would do when she resisted following it…. So she shifted … she moved almost in a fluid coiling motion… even in her cloak .. she wouldn’t remove that…. Her heart was hammering as she slid her legs under her so that she was on her knees… her ass nestled to her heels and she tugged the cloak edges to shift around her completely … concealing that she had a oversized tunic on under it… but she gave her head a toss.. sending the hood down off her head and releasing the wild mass of ebony curls that spilled down to her ass in a caphony of silken tendrils…. Revealing her perfect pale complexsion …. The fathomless feral onyx eyes and the high cheekbones…. Her lips ruby hued and almost a pouty bow were nibbled on in her nervousness as she listened and then that voice… a hissing whisper of unspoken allure spilled from her as she lifted it to You-
I.. I don’t wear a collar..
and in fact that was true.. the slavers had kept her on the verge of wildness… and had never had steel upon her throat before… she didn’t turn her gaze from You though… her feral eyes locked into Yours brazenly with a boldness she didn’t quite feel-
(09/15/09-[04:02:05] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: Yes well you will now."
=He took a ring of Turian steel from his belt and showed it to you since you were looking it was so inscribed " Property of Kassar" he was sure you had seen many, on many slaves and onthe belts of many slavers. He touched the cold steel ring to your cheek, before he coiled it around the sleek stretch of your throat. He flipped the thick ebon waves away with a deft swipe of his hand before he locked it into place with a CLICK that always seemed to punctuate the impact of being enslaved.=
" Now, I'm going to give you a choice, you wont have many as you are a slave. You can remove those things or I will have those men return and remove them. I said you can have one thing from the pack. Choose it now. "
(09/15/09-[04:09:03] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: -her brow furrowed as You didn’t seem to comprehend that she doesn’t wear a collar….. she never had…. She saw the turian steel being taken from Your belt…. She saw the inscriptoin but she didn’t know what it said and really that was afutile point anyway…. She knew what the steel meant… she had seen all the other women in the house in one for the most part….. she flinched feeling the sttel along her cheek… her breathes quickening as she started to inch back but the steel easily snaked around her throat.. the locks fallinginto place in a resounding click that seemd to echo within her mind… she gasped…. Her heart about stopped… hadnt Youheard her …. No.. she knew You had… but… You were a man… and like the slavers she was just a item to amuse them at times…. Her face was quite expressive…. She wasn’t capable of hiding her emotions within her vibrant twitches and reactions to You…. But a soft frustrated growl slipped within her throat and she slowly slipped to her feet in a fluid single motion… she untied the cloak and let it fall from her…. Pausing… she glanced to the tunic.. then to You…. And in a haughty defience she pulled it off her in one jerk of her hands and let it fall with the cloak…. She was naked now…. And magnificent… standing just 5 foot high.. she was perfectly proportioned in every way… her wild curls spilled down to spiral and lick at her flesh that was unmarked but for one thing her hair hide… and she glanced to her pack… moving a step to it and crouched down… she knew she had a dagger within it.. but… she was a highly intelligent creature so instead she pulled out a pouch heavy with coin from her travels that she had managed to confiscate at times… clutching the pouch she stepped back out of Your reach and coiled to her knees once more… her thighs pressing closed … she was… in a word…. Nervous as anything right about now… her gaze once more locking onto You-
(09/15/09-[04:23:42] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: =He regarded you for a long moment as you disrobed. The fuckable form revealed as you dropped the cloak and ridiculous tunic. His head tilted like a curious beast. He saw you collect the pouch from the pack he held out his hand for it. =
" I said you could keep ONE thing. That's a pouch full of coins. Call it semantics or whatever you like, but no. That's a bundle of things. Now you don't get to choose. Put it back in the pack. Apparently nothing in there is of any personal value to you."
(09/15/09-[04:28:21] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: -her jaw clenched and unclenched as she heard You….. her eyes falshed dangerously as she narrowed them slightly…. Yes she felt Your gaze roaming over her flesh…. And she resisted the urge to shift and squirm under that gaze…. She furrows her brow and glanced to her pouch she was clutching and then to You… it was obvious her temper was struggling to rear its ugly head… but she was managing to keep it under wraps right now…. She almost told you no…. it was on the tip of her tongue to argue the point with you…. But she knew what battles could be won and which couldn’t… and this was one of those in the latter catorgory…. She tossed the pouch to the pack … her tiny hands curling into fists within her lap as she turned her gaze away from you… knowing if she looked at You right now it would be a glare of her anger and she didn’t need to deal with that predicament on top of this one…. She took a deep breathe and then another.. forcing herself to stifle that temper of hers as her decision seemed to have totally backfired on her and she figured she should have picked her dagger=
(09/15/09-[04:43:18] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::Prop: =He nodded to one of the men to take the pack away. They knew what to do with it. He saw the flare of your temper dispite your minimal attempts to guise it. His cobalt gaze narrow on you an ihn as he spoke. =
" There is the slave wagon. Fine yourself some furs inside and rest with the others. You're going to need it . Goodnight slavegirl."
(09/15/09-[04:46:54] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::Property of Kassar::..
Kassar DSoR
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: -she did glare at the outriders though as she saw them take away -her- pack.... watching them till they were out of sight trying to see where it was taken and then she finally turned that intense onyx gaze back to You... she saw where you indicated and she fluidily rose to her feet once more... her mind whirling in a mix of emotions and trying to figure out how this all happened.... she glanced back at You then... hearing Your words to her and that hypntoic hiss of a whisper slipped from her almost instinctively in response..
Goodnight Master..
she spun on her heels then and prowled off towards the wagon... her everymovement was simply stunning in a breathtaking way of challenge to anyone that watched her.... she moved with a natural wildness and undeniable grace as she did so... she didnt seem at all effected or shy about her nudity either as she made her way up into the wagon and disappeared to rest-
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -she had finally gotten up her nerve to trail after that girl from the other night… though she had lost the trail of the beast she had ridden with the outrider… and .. well… yeah… she had just kept going in that same direction… she was in her cloak…. Her hood was up and she had her pack snaked over her one shoulder … one small hand clinging tightly to it as she paused …. The plains were long… grasses… and seemingly endless….. she frowned a bit seeing the herd of the beasts off in the distance…. And pondered if she shouldn’t just turn back or soemthing….. feeling her heart racing and hammering within her chest as she tried to decide if this was actually smart-
(09/15/09-[02:30:53] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -she paused still… watching and looking at the plains she could see herds of beasts but they looked pretty far off and she wondered just where she had wandered to….. she was greatful for the night.. but she knew from her last few hands of traveling that not so nice beasts came out in the darkness too…. Those intense onyx eyes swept around her… checking for any signs of movements of man or beast…. She wasn’t all that certain she would want to be found by either…. She tugged her cloak tighter around her… the nights breeze playing over her and the leather of the cloak helped protect her of that chill…. Her heart hammered a bit in her throat…. She murmured softly to herself –
’come on ya vulo… keep going… whats the worse that could happen… grow a set or something.. but don’t just stand here like a darn target’
she shook her head.. trying to silence her conscious from luring her into rushing into a situation that woul dmake her worse off… but then… how could she really be worse off then she was now…. So… she set off across the plains slowly… silently… her eyes watching for any sign of danger=
(09/15/09-[02:40:30] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -she moved a bit slower then she had in coming here…. There was a strangeness in the silence out here in the open…. There were no trees to conceal herself with and well she felt a bit …. Exposed… even with the darkness enveloping her…. She tucked her wild curls back under her hood of her cloak… trying to conceal their wildness and length… and tugged the cloak a bit tighter about her…. She kept talking to herself as she walked…. Though nothing that was truly audible…. Perhaps more muttering then anything as she kept a eye on the herds off to one side of her…. Trying to appear part of this wide open space she was crossing…. And granted she was only just 5 foot tall but she did stand out even in the night unable to transform into a blade of pairie grass or soemthing… her throat dry from nerves….. she tugged the cork from the bota and drank some of her water… pausing once more as she swept the land around her for any sign of danger or hissing sleen or anything… she glanced back the way she came… then back to the way she was going…. This… was…. Insane…. She didn’t even know the girl she had been following…. She should turn back.. right?... ugh… she hated being indecisive-
(09/15/09-[02:49:23] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -ok… so this was definitely insane… but…. She really had nothing to lose… she was in fact quite good at hiding… or at least she had been these last few hands…. She took a steady’ing breathe and shook off her nerves…. She would just act like she belonged here if she ran into anyone… that would work she was sure of it…. She nodded to herself as she reslung the bota on her shoulder with her pack and moved off steadily across the grasses plains…. Though she did truen to glance at where the herd of beasts were… last thing she wanted was to end up smushed by them …. She was regretting not bying shoes now… but at least she had a cloak.. and stil had a pouch full of coin… so if anything she could buy her way out of trouble she was pretty sure….. yeah.. convincing herself of this fiction was a good thing and kep her moving forward….
(09/15/09-[02:55:43] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to Everyone: -she had come a good distance actually…. And maybe it was the darkness… or the dark color of her cloak.. or just plain ole dumb luck… but she could see the horizon almost lightening some…. Like perhaps it was the glow of fires….. she hrmed softly to herself…. Go forward… or hide herself somewhere out here…. The night would conceal her she was almost sure of that…. But…. It would be harder to get closer then this in the daylight…. She decided to keep moving…. All the while trying to come up with a plausible explanation for being here…. She wondered if she could say some wench told her to come here and then stole something from her… yeah…. That……………………no… that wouldn’t work and the lil hussy had been nice to her so she wouldn’t do that…. Think damnit…. She knew eventually she would run into someone and then she would have to have something to say…. She treid not to feel perplexed with this slight delimma…. And tried to steel her nerves and not just flee back the way she had come
(09/15/09-[03:05:28] )
:«···» psÿchëdelïç «···»
««« psyche »»»
·•« Proper†y of †he Larl »•·
·•« Oasis of the Sand Sleen »•·
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: ::whispers so as not to overly disturb:: "greetings Master"
(09/15/09-[03:05:57] ) ...:ST:..
[out on the plains]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: =As you breech the perimeter of the land of the blood people you would know it instantly. The first thing you would hear would be the thundering hooves of kaiila shaking the ground as they approached you. The Outriders themselves were otherwise silent until they reached you, only the bolas the whipped in the air made a ominous whirrs as they cut through the air. Almost like a broken cry of the wind. They didnt throw them at you just yet. They waited to see if you would try to run, as did the snarling snapping sleen which accompanied them. =
(09/15/09-[03:08:09] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[out on the plains]
says to ...:ST:..: part of her wanted to simply flee from the her uncertainity and the strangeness of where she found herself… bits of wild curls spilled from under the hood of her cloak….. her one hand that held the strap of her pack and her bota was almost whiteknuckled with the grip she held upon it…. Something within her told her the closer she got the more danger there was….. and well she couldn’t very well turn back now… she had come too far for that… so she plugged on…. With anyluck if she came across someone she could just duck her head slightly and look like a rather slight male out checking the herd or traveling or … well.. something… as long as her cloak was tightly encasing her… and her hood stayed up…. Yeah… this could work… totally oblivous to the fact some of her wild mane of curls was snaking out from under the hood to billow softly within the nights breeze…. She headed for where the light was coming from … he rsteely onyx eyes sweeping the area around her to be sure none had spotted her yet as she crept closer …. But… she froze suddenly…. She heard the hammering of the hooves….. and she backed up slowly as the figures came closer and closer….. she frowned…. This…. Was…. Not…. Good…. And they had one of those hissing snarling creatures the slavers used to have lurking around at night…. She took a few more steps back to be out of their reach…. Her heart racing and pounding as she had literally no where to go and she froze… unmoving and simply stood there silently watching them=
(09/15/09-[03:14:09] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to Everyone: =He was on his way from the little wagon back to his own wagon when he heard the sound of the outriders horns in the distance. He knew that meant they were hunting or tracking something so instead of retreating to his wagon he simply made his way to his dais and waited to see what it was they were gonna bring him. It usually meant some kinda prezzies for the Ubar....he flashed a grin and smoothed out his favorite stark white fur over the platform before he perched on the edge of it. He never really liked it but it served its purpose when need be.=
(09/15/09-[03:24:34] ) ...:ST:..
[out on the plains]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: =They saw that you didnt attempt to flee, which was a smart move on your part. The bolas were retracted but the men grabbed you and flung you over the back of one of their kaiila, very unceremoniously. One of the others took up your pack and the third remained as escourt as they all rode into the camp proper at a slow trot. The beasts weaved their way in and out of web of wagons until you found yourself deposited on your ass before the platform of the Ubar and your pack plopped down on your lap. The outriders having delivered their prezzies rode off on their kaiila back onto the plains =
(09/15/09-[03:28:54] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: --she watched the outriders closely…. She was not infact lured to come any closer to those snapping jaws and hissing of the sleen… she wasn’t a daft girl…. And she heard the whistling of the bola so she wasn’t about to dart off even if it was dark…. She knew her cloak would only trip her up….. she kep tbacking away at the one coming towards her and ignored her instinct to growl at Him… but then He grabbed her and she kicked Him in the shins with her barefeet… struggling and clawing at Him…. Her heart was racing as she tried… unsuccessfully not to panic as she was really no match for a Man…. She twisted and struggled but found herself tossed over the back of one fo the beasts and she tried to keep hold of her pack during all this to no avail….. she cussed at them a blue streak as she was tossed and bumped along as they went to the camp… well.. she had wanted to be in camp.. but.. yeah.. not this way…. She found herself tossed to her ass … her pack tossed down to her as well and she ignored their chuckle as she clung to her pack and lifted her intense onyx eyes up at the Man they put her before… one tiny hand slipping up to pull her hood down further over her head to shadow her exotic features and said nothing -
(09/15/09-[03:44:03] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: =He was already amused. He remembered seeing you with another girl at the fair. He chuckled too. He took the pack and set it aside. His expression would then change. He didnt laugh anymore. He leaned forward and looked at you in silent appraisal. His cobalt gaze taking in every line and curve, every length of muscle, the deep darkness of your eyes half hidden under the hood. His head tilted and he regarded your mouth for a long moment. =
" Kneel properly, you may have one thing from the pack, only one. After I collar you. "
(09/15/09-[03:50:17] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: =she didn’t want to let go of her pack… tha twas hers… she yanked at it as you took it from her and she furrowed her brow slightly…. She had been avoiding coming into contact with Men… such as You… such as Slavers…. Men in general… and this was why… Your gaze seemed to rip into her very soul and she shifted slightly…. She knew that command… she had heard it enough in the house she was bred in… knew too what the slavers would do when she resisted following it…. So she shifted … she moved almost in a fluid coiling motion… even in her cloak .. she wouldn’t remove that…. Her heart was hammering as she slid her legs under her so that she was on her knees… her ass nestled to her heels and she tugged the cloak edges to shift around her completely … concealing that she had a oversized tunic on under it… but she gave her head a toss.. sending the hood down off her head and releasing the wild mass of ebony curls that spilled down to her ass in a caphony of silken tendrils…. Revealing her perfect pale complexsion …. The fathomless feral onyx eyes and the high cheekbones…. Her lips ruby hued and almost a pouty bow were nibbled on in her nervousness as she listened and then that voice… a hissing whisper of unspoken allure spilled from her as she lifted it to You-
I.. I don’t wear a collar..
and in fact that was true.. the slavers had kept her on the verge of wildness… and had never had steel upon her throat before… she didn’t turn her gaze from You though… her feral eyes locked into Yours brazenly with a boldness she didn’t quite feel-
(09/15/09-[04:02:05] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: Yes well you will now."
=He took a ring of Turian steel from his belt and showed it to you since you were looking it was so inscribed " Property of Kassar" he was sure you had seen many, on many slaves and onthe belts of many slavers. He touched the cold steel ring to your cheek, before he coiled it around the sleek stretch of your throat. He flipped the thick ebon waves away with a deft swipe of his hand before he locked it into place with a CLICK that always seemed to punctuate the impact of being enslaved.=
" Now, I'm going to give you a choice, you wont have many as you are a slave. You can remove those things or I will have those men return and remove them. I said you can have one thing from the pack. Choose it now. "
(09/15/09-[04:09:03] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: -her brow furrowed as You didn’t seem to comprehend that she doesn’t wear a collar….. she never had…. She saw the turian steel being taken from Your belt…. She saw the inscriptoin but she didn’t know what it said and really that was afutile point anyway…. She knew what the steel meant… she had seen all the other women in the house in one for the most part….. she flinched feeling the sttel along her cheek… her breathes quickening as she started to inch back but the steel easily snaked around her throat.. the locks fallinginto place in a resounding click that seemd to echo within her mind… she gasped…. Her heart about stopped… hadnt Youheard her …. No.. she knew You had… but… You were a man… and like the slavers she was just a item to amuse them at times…. Her face was quite expressive…. She wasn’t capable of hiding her emotions within her vibrant twitches and reactions to You…. But a soft frustrated growl slipped within her throat and she slowly slipped to her feet in a fluid single motion… she untied the cloak and let it fall from her…. Pausing… she glanced to the tunic.. then to You…. And in a haughty defience she pulled it off her in one jerk of her hands and let it fall with the cloak…. She was naked now…. And magnificent… standing just 5 foot high.. she was perfectly proportioned in every way… her wild curls spilled down to spiral and lick at her flesh that was unmarked but for one thing her hair hide… and she glanced to her pack… moving a step to it and crouched down… she knew she had a dagger within it.. but… she was a highly intelligent creature so instead she pulled out a pouch heavy with coin from her travels that she had managed to confiscate at times… clutching the pouch she stepped back out of Your reach and coiled to her knees once more… her thighs pressing closed … she was… in a word…. Nervous as anything right about now… her gaze once more locking onto You-
(09/15/09-[04:23:42] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::-::.: =He regarded you for a long moment as you disrobed. The fuckable form revealed as you dropped the cloak and ridiculous tunic. His head tilted like a curious beast. He saw you collect the pouch from the pack he held out his hand for it. =
" I said you could keep ONE thing. That's a pouch full of coins. Call it semantics or whatever you like, but no. That's a bundle of things. Now you don't get to choose. Put it back in the pack. Apparently nothing in there is of any personal value to you."
(09/15/09-[04:28:21] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::-::..
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: -her jaw clenched and unclenched as she heard You….. her eyes falshed dangerously as she narrowed them slightly…. Yes she felt Your gaze roaming over her flesh…. And she resisted the urge to shift and squirm under that gaze…. She furrows her brow and glanced to her pouch she was clutching and then to You… it was obvious her temper was struggling to rear its ugly head… but she was managing to keep it under wraps right now…. She almost told you no…. it was on the tip of her tongue to argue the point with you…. But she knew what battles could be won and which couldn’t… and this was one of those in the latter catorgory…. She tossed the pouch to the pack … her tiny hands curling into fists within her lap as she turned her gaze away from you… knowing if she looked at You right now it would be a glare of her anger and she didn’t need to deal with that predicament on top of this one…. She took a deep breathe and then another.. forcing herself to stifle that temper of hers as her decision seemed to have totally backfired on her and she figured she should have picked her dagger=
(09/15/09-[04:43:18] )
..: -†The Outrider†- :..
The Ubar must contain within himself dark strengths. He must be capable of doing, as many men are not, what is necessary.
Damien
Clan of Kaiila Keepers
Kassar, DSoR
[Is at/on the Dais]
says to .:-:..:Inferno:...::Prop: =He nodded to one of the men to take the pack away. They knew what to do with it. He saw the flare of your temper dispite your minimal attempts to guise it. His cobalt gaze narrow on you an ihn as he spoke. =
" There is the slave wagon. Fine yourself some furs inside and rest with the others. You're going to need it . Goodnight slavegirl."
(09/15/09-[04:46:54] ) .:-:.
.:Inferno:.
..::Property of Kassar::..
Kassar DSoR
[Someplace within the Camp]
says to ..: -†The Outrider†- :..: -she did glare at the outriders though as she saw them take away -her- pack.... watching them till they were out of sight trying to see where it was taken and then she finally turned that intense onyx gaze back to You... she saw where you indicated and she fluidily rose to her feet once more... her mind whirling in a mix of emotions and trying to figure out how this all happened.... she glanced back at You then... hearing Your words to her and that hypntoic hiss of a whisper slipped from her almost instinctively in response..
Goodnight Master..
she spun on her heels then and prowled off towards the wagon... her everymovement was simply stunning in a breathtaking way of challenge to anyone that watched her.... she moved with a natural wildness and undeniable grace as she did so... she didnt seem at all effected or shy about her nudity either as she made her way up into the wagon and disappeared to rest-