Adia flinched as Vincent's hand struck Lexera's cheek. Sympathy pain, caused her to reach and touch her own cheek briefly. She knew the things that some people did to and with their slaves. In an attempt to silently assure Vaynel that she didn't plan on any such actions, she smiled meekly up at him.
"It's very nice to meet you Vaynel the White. Please tell me a little about yourself," she said softly.
((have we decided when it's night time yet? jc))

((masters can have more then one too ^^
Vincent= then we can trade em in later for upgrades :P))

(( LOL awesome! Hell ya I'm gonna make a master , hehehe))

((I still need a master))

((rattle on the cage a bit make a scene, Vincent will have to come 'calm' you then hehe))

Vaynel was still gazing at the floor knowing that a slave did not look at their master unless told to do such a thing. Many people figured a slave beneath them and therefor had no right to gaze upon them. He missed the smile she gave but he heard the inquiry and figured what she meant was his history which was given in the slave information. Still, ever obedient, he said, "Yes Master. I was born as a werewolf and my clan were killed by vampires. They took me as their slave and I served them for many years. Recently while I was caged rogues came and killed the vampire family. They gathered all the slaves and sold us. I came here and now have been purchased by you." He figured that was everything in a nutshell and should please his new master.

Vaynel could feel the sun getting ever lower. Though he did not often speak out of turn he thought it would be wise this time and said to her, "My Master the sun is setting and I will change soon. The moon is not at full power so I will not be completely lost in my were form but I will still be difficult. If you are unsure of your capability to handle me then it may be prudent to put me in a strong cage. Also feeding the beast would help.

((Haha that sounds like fun))
After a while of watching the people walk by and give her one glance she got annoyed. She shape shifted into a panther and jumped at the cage. It shook a bit but some of the workers came to keep it level. She started to claw at them and growl angrily. She had made it to the ground within a few moments of chaos and people trying to get away from her. She heard a woman scream and the high pitch hurt her ears so much that she roared in pain. She had knocked out three men and was about to knock out a forth one when she again heard a woman scream. When she heard this she clawed the mans throat and instantly turned back to her human form. She went to the darkest part of her cage and started to cry quietly, she hated when she lost control she just couldn't help it. She sat there crying while people scurried past her with newly picked slaves and workers to help find them their choice.

((we can have more than one slave??? I thought only Vincent could b/c he's pimptacular. hmmm. . . ))

Vincent slammed his fist down hard on the table. "what the hell is that racket!" rolling his eyes he looked over at the new slaves master. "If you would excuse me my lady, i have some business to attend to." standing up he bowed politely. "We can arrange payment when ever you are ready, please make yourself at home."
Leaving the room he entered one of chaos. A man lay in a pile of his own blood his throat torn. sighing we walked over to it. "PEOPLE PEOPLE stop with the screaming." turning to the closest worker he pointed at them. "YOU! yeah you, clean this up and get the other three of the floor, it's not good for business." many of the enslaved vampires were know edgy as the smell of blood grew stronger the longer the man lay there.
He could tell how had done it, and they would be punished for this. Walking over to the girl now in human form she was crying and sobbing to herself all curled up in a ball.
"Ya really think crying going to fix this, i knew shape shifters were never a good idea, and no one even looks at you, why do i bother to keep you, LOOK AT ME WHEN I"M TALKING TO YOU GIRL!" his voice bellowed through the hall.

((you can have 5 or 6 i really dont mind, as long as everyone can role play it's totally up to you ^^ you could even take a slave as food mwhahahahahahahahaha))

The girl looked at him and her eyes turned red her small black wings were now showing the red tint of them on the tips and middle. "What is wrong with you taking those too young to defend themselves?" She said remembering how she was captured and taken here when she was three. She had hated it here because most didn't like her items and collor colours. She hated them herself knowing she still had white because all her deaths were by accident.

((taking one as food? well she is a vamp. yummy ;D))

((HAHA You can't take me for food I'm part vamp too lol))

((growls))

((youse guys rule, i'm cracking up here XD))

Vincent smiled down at the girl. "It's called business lovey get used to it." he shot back.
Narrowing his eyes on her he spoke in his hypnotic voice, "Now Stand, retract those wings, face me, and get back in the cage."
Many of times on a strong willed being his powers could be revised, but he could still control them.

((What did we do and DON'T GROWL AT ME Rawr))
Alexia snorted that wasn't the first time someone had done that. Her wings stayed where they were small but showing. She slowly walked to her cage glaring at the man. "And you call that a reason to kidnap a helpless girl. I could have had a family." She said hoping he'd think she did and let her go.

Vaynel had answered her question, but not how she had meant. That would have to wait, though. Adia's eyes widened. She hadn't realized how dark it was getting. While some fear flickered up in her, she did her best to smother it. "I uh. . . oh, uhm," her mouth continued uselessly. "Shut up!" she told herself. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath through her nose and let it out through her mouth. "Okay. I-I'll ask Vincent to have someone bring a cage to your room." She started to leave, but soon doubled back. "I'll be back soon." Again she began to leave, but turned on her heel to face the werewolf again. "Look at me, please." How could she tell what he was thinking or feeling if she couldn't see his eyes. While she was not the most intuitive of creatures she thought herself to be. "Don't worry." Perhaps, she said this only because it was what she wanted to hear.
Finally, she left the room and immediately was met with the overwhelming scent of blood. The torn body lay on the floor, in a smooth pool of red black liquid. Adia's mouth flooded. If she didn't get a cage for her slave, though, she knew she could expect more. "That wouldn't be too bad. . . " a wayward thought came. Oh, she was hungry.
"Vincent!" she shouted in a completely unladylike manner. "I need your strongest cage in Vaynel's chambers. He's about to change. . . . also, that body." She pointed to the corpse. "If that's what he wants to eat," she added, her face red.

Vaynel lifted his head saying,"Yes Master," and let his red eyes bore into hers. He felt nothing. He was not sad, happy, nor angry. The vampires had spent years ripping emotion from him. So now he did as his Master commanded and looked into her eyes and brought all the emptiness behind them.

Vaynel moaned and went to his knees. He held his head. The change was coming faster due to the hunger and all the blood in the air. He focused and tried hard not to change but the idea of being able to devour a body was overwhelming. He fell to all fours and let out a painful sound as drool began to slid out of his mouth onto the floor. Suddenly his spine made a sickening crack and the change started.

Vincent reply was a daring smile. "you really think i'd believe that, the pure fact that you said 'could' denies you that luxury." with a wave of his hand the cage door locked. "for your punishment, you can endure hot metal." rubbing his hand alone one of the bars he made it turn red hot, the rest of the cage soon followed, "I do hope you enjoy the rest of your night, dont burn to death on my account!"
Turning just as Adia came out, he frowned. "I guess it cant be helped then, i'll get one taken to a room upstairs right away, as for the fresh meat it's no good to me know, take it up there to."

"Finally done." A fair skinned blonde haired woman sighed as she leaned back against the wood worked frame that encompassed a doorway. A delicate hand rose to her head, using the the back of it she wiped her brow from the slight dampness that had accumulated there. Aya Lightbreaker was just another Mistress that lived in Vincent's large castle. helping him with tending to the slaves when needed, he being a more cruel hand she being the more steady and kind hearted one. Though Vincent wasn't in her 'black book' when it came to masters, she did not always agree with his temperament from time to time.

Aya had been dusting in a few of the spare rooms off in one wing of the castle, busying herself with something to do then wandering around aimlessly. Her crimson colored eyes had turned to one of the windows with its heavy curtains. One curtain was slightly pushed off to the side letting a small crack of fading light through. A castle inhabited by Vampires and other strange beings of course needed large heavy curtains.

She watched as the light faded further, the stretch of it on the floor decreasing in length and size before walking over and tugging the curtain fully back into place. "Must be one of the slaves... Curious creatures must miss their homes." She muttered sadly to herself as she tug it before erupting into a fit of sneezes as dust came off of it. "Jesus! How long as it been since these were dusted?!" She exclaimed. Turning to leave the room still letting a cough out here and there, she pulled the door shut behind her and made her way back to the main level to see if anything was going on.

The final rays of light disappeared over the hills that Nuvy's eyes could see as the barred wagon made it's way up the long trail stretch. "Where are we going now?!" She exclaimed, slamming her body to one side of the small wagon that held her, her hands going to the bars on the windows. "HEY! I'M TALKING TO YOU!" she bellowed at the driver who simply turned his head slightly behind him to look at her. "ARE YOU STUPID?! WHERE ARE WE GOING?!" She continued to holler not caring she was making much of a commotion, not like it really mattered anyway. The driver finally turned to look at her and yelled back for her to 'shut up'.

"Whatever." She said in a huff as she flopped back onto the ground with her arms crossed tightly over her chest. "Not like I'll be staying there long anyway." She added with a slight grin appearing over her in a way that looked slightly maniacal.

After what seemed like hours to Nuvy, then finally pulled up to a large castle the driver stepped down and around to open the back. "Nice place." She commented as she was herded out. "HEY! I'm NOT a cow you know!!" She lashed at the driver who cuffed her quickly and marched her up to the main entrance with some difficulty. Stepping inside she was overcome with silence for a few short moments to gaze around at her surroundings. "Whoa..." She murmured in amazement. "This is some place." Her time to take in more was cut short as the driver herded her to another room, shackling her wrists and her ankles to some chains. "What the hell is this?!" She exclaimed in a slight fit of rage. This was an unfamiliar way to come to a new pen or home.

"Inspection." The driver said before turning to leave her in the room by herself. "I don't have fleas you know!!!" She yelled at his back before he left the room.

"Be careful of that one. Has a temper on her, and take care of that collar of hers. Don't go a tamperin' with it. She's got some nasty hands that one." The driver commented to a man near the front who he presumed was help.

As the cage turned red hot Lillian Alex started to float and went on her back. Floating there she fell asleep wondering if she would ever get out of this place. She started to think of what would happen if she did get picked to be someones slave and if she would get away from them. She floated asleep waiting for someone to pick her.

(( Just a question to some of you slaves- How the hell did you get caught and kept as a slave with some of your powers? One can shape shift and another can travel through shadows. I really am curious here how you are kept as slaves? o.O ))

Vaynel's moan behind her sent chills up Adia's spine. Pushing a servant out of the way, she grabbed the man's body, trying not to look into his torn throat. "How heavy is this guy?" she thought, pulling the body with all the might she could imagine having. A hollow crack that she could only assume was her slave's continued transformation was more than enough inspiration to forget herself and shove the body into the room, slamming the door behind it.
She trembled against the door, blood soaking her dress. Her thin and shaking hands gripped the soaking stain and came away wet. The blood called for her to taste it. She bit her lip hard, closing her eyes and facing away. Almost on it's own, though, the dripping finger made it's way into her mouth. Her first conscious taste of blood. While something sparked in her belly, her mind was felt vacant. Frantic now, she licked all the blood from her hand. Suddenly remembering where she was, she shouted once more, "I need a cage NOW!"

((*AHEM* I knew this question would come up, mine was purely because Nuvy is drugged to all hell and not exactly in a most sane state. O.o; Her collar also helps limit.))

((coolios. restrictive collar))

((I know, right? n.n ))