He smiled a bit. "Well, My favorite would definately be with my previous mistress when she was just a girl, her parents bought me as sort of a playmate and bodyguard for her. One day it was raining and I forced her to come out with me to a nearby pond. I made the rain dance around her, and then I froze the pond and we went out skating on our shoes. It doesn't seem like much, but it was very happy."

((LOL, yeah. Man that fight was exciting *-*))

The mention of ice skating brought to Adia's mind Winter; her favorite season. Already, she could feel herself calming.
"Oh, no. That sounds lovely. I bet she was thrilled," Adia said. "Your master. . . where is she now?" She did not have a good feeling about the outcome. In the man's voice, she could hear affection for the previous master. Being a girl of too many romance stories, she instantly thought that perhaps as the previous master grew into womanhood, they fell in love and had a falling out, and - "Shut up, Adia," she said to herself.

((ROFL Vincent "skipping".))

Aya watched as Vincent left the room to go get his dinner fix, she had fed earlier and was feeling fine yet despite the craziness that they had all endured. "I'll get one of the other staff members right on top of it." She called to Vincent about the room hazard. Though she was referring to the cleaning slaves as "staff", sounded better to her. Following Vincent finally out of the room after she glanced at the slumbering wolf once more, she answered Vincent once again. "No, I have not tried elven blood. If I get a chance I'll make a note to do so though. You be good to your dinner now." She added with a warning look in Vincent's direction before she left him with the slaves and Adia.

After informing a few of the cleaners about the mess in the wolf room, Aya decided she'd like a little alone time and began to wander the castle. Her arms still crossed over her chest, her eyes were lowered to the ground as she walked at a steadily slow pace. She was deep in thought at the moment.

((bwahhahaha, Aya and Mr. Le Creep are about to meet **watches**))

"She was, it was a nice time." He sobered a bit. "She died yesterday, She was old though and had lived a full life, its sad, but she died happy." He said and looked at her with a straight expression. "I was sad to see her go, but mortals grow old and time keeps moving, there is little you can do to stop it."

Marrock swore to himself when he realized he had come through the wrong door. Now it would take longer to get where he was going. As he continued with his pace he noticed a rather unaware vampire girl walking straight for him. He then noticed she did not see him since the floor seemed vastly interesting to her. He considered letting the her just run into him but she bore not collars so she would be off limits for punishment. Instead he called out in his low melodic voice, "Eyes are useful for more than admiring the ground. What is your name child and where can I find Master Vincent." He said using the respectful title for Vincent since this was his home.

((side note- Marrock is one of the eerie but beautiful men. Also to new peeps, if you haven't read his profile please do))

Adia nodded sympathetically as she listened to Troy. His last sentence, felt like a blow to the gut, though. She was immortal now. It was a comfort of some sort to be surrounded now by many who, like her, had lifespans that refused to stop stretching. Still, her life until then was full of only humans. How could she bar herself from constant loss. Shivering still, she spoke softly, "You must be having a very bad day, then? Your master dies and your stuck here." The thoughts of helping another were enough for Adia's own painful memories to flee. "What can I do to help? I can sneak you something maybe Water?" she whispered, leaning closer, and failing at being discreet. Anyone watching could tell she was telling him something she felt was classified.

"But But i like to play with my dinner before i eat, your just no fun!" he answered after her before watching her leave.
He turned to face her and saluted her just as she rounded the corner and went out of view. "good day Aya" he told her under his breathe.
He loved the people that stayed in the castle with him, it made his life here so much more fun.
Licking his lips he turned back to the line up.
walking closer to the hybrid he looked at her. "wow your a piece of work, you have a tail to."

Troy looked at her and sighed a little bit. "Yes, it has been a rather bad day, though Honestly I hope to be out of here soon. And as for the water no, that could be seen as giving me a weapon, and I don't really want to get you or myself in trouble, especially so soon in my stay, though i'm hoping to be bought soon."

((;Mr. Le Creep'. I like that mwah.))

Her brow wrinkled slightly as her thoughts of what she was on now broken. "Hm, thought the floor might need some cleaning." Her crimson eyes looked up into the eyes of another master whom she did not recognize. "Like black pits." She thought quickly as she tried to study them longer, her eyes then moving swiftly over his fine features. Finding herself to be rude she looked away again. "I am Aya Lightbreaker, and Vincent can be found admiring a few human slaves who are bound to become his meal." She silently cursed the still somewhat apparent obediency in her. "I'm sorry sir, but are you here on business on matters of a slave downstairs?" She asked unaware of who this man was and that he also resided in the castle.

"Another visitor I have?" Nuvy commented aloud as Vincent came to look at her. She lay on her stomach with her head propped in her hands. "Yes." She breathed in annoyance, "I have a tail too, like so many of other pets I've seen." She waved a hand dismissively at him. "Go bother someone else please." Her golden eyes closed to emphasize her point to him.

((@Dreizehn, thanks, lol))
"I suppose that would be a problem. . .They wouldn't want you to. . ." she trailed off for a moment, her brow furrowed and her lip caught under her teeth. Firstly, she didn't want to think of the many ways water could kill, but she also wanted to find a way to help. The slaves from before: the cow girl, the frail human, she had been too self centered in her own troubles to even spare a word to them. And now she had forced a slave to entertain her out of her misery with story telling. Feeling rather guilty she said, "Honestly, if there is anything I can do, please let me know." She wondered if there were any cakes in the kitchen. "Maybe I can sneak him a tiny bit...
" she thought. "Maybe I can sneak all of the slaves some cake. . . "

(( yays cake XD i couldn't help but laugh when i read that))

((LOL, perhaps I'm getting hungry. :3))

((Cake sounds so good right now. Though I really want clove pumpkin pie now. Damn the season.))

He looked down at the girl and smiled. "Well, there is one thing, I know places like this it can be hard to find good company, and you seem like a nice girl. Would you mind stopping by to chat whenever you get the chance?" He asked, looking down at her curiously. "If thats not asking too much."

((lol, cake, yum, though baked goods aren't what I want to think about right now, I just finished baking three cakes and a few thousand brownies for a bake sale tomorrow.))

Marrock was somewhat interested in the meek child. She was obviously a master but behaved more like a slave. Then again perhaps she had been a slave before. It wasn't often that a slave ended up becoming a master but it did happen.

"I am a resident and a Master here as Vincent is. I need to speak with him. Bring me to where he is," he said not bothering to ask. He had all ready wasted time by wandering around. He wished for his friend to know of his arrival and to buy some slaves from him as well.

Vincent couldn't help but smile and laugh at the hybrid. "well now your a lively one aren't you, and i think you'll find that you are the only one with a tail in your true form, the others have to shift." and small grin on his face.
Stepping closer he examined her collars, "Loyal? you? with that attitude." he let out another laugh.
He placed a hand on one of the cage bars, "i do wonder what you taste like tho?"

((@Dreizehn clove pumpkin pie. **drools** and boy, is your girl fiesty! :}
@samurai angelus o.O that's A LOT of goodies. what club/even/charity are you baking for?))

Adia nodded. "Yes, I'd like that," she said. Smiling weakly she said farewell to the slave and decided to find the kitchen, wherever that may be. Looking around, she noticed how occupied everyone seemed. Not wanting to draw anymore attention to herself, as shouting earlier (among other things) had quite flustered her, she decided to wander. Just past the room holding her unconscious and caged were, she stopped.
"Kitchens are normally on the first floor," she thought, "but this place is huge. Maybe I should stay here."
A glimpse from some pitiful looking slave on the wall reminded her of her original reason to find the kitchen. "Cakes. Cakes cheer people up. A little exploring won't hurt, and the faster I am about it the better." Stopping a young slave, she asked to be pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

((Hey, where is the kitchen, folks? And is there cake in there? :3))

((The preforming arts clubs at my school decided to get together and do a bake sale... and I'm in ALL of them...so I had to bring food for five different clubs. Needless to say if I ever see so much as a donut again I'm going to scream, and then most likely eat it, but still yea, scream...))

Aya looked back at the man briefly before offering a small bow, she was sure he had been a master longer than she had been in these ranks and did not wish to show disrespect, though he was... Strange. She was tempted to inquiry more of him but decided against it since he seemed to be impatient and already mentioned his wish of purchasing some slaves then. "A pleasure to meet you then dark lord." She said as she turned on her heels and began to briskly walk back which the way she had came. She had certainly been doing a lot of backtracking today.

She hadn't bothered to wait and watch for the other master to make any sort of movement, her skin prickling at the surface which was rare for someone of the undead ranks to feel. "What is he?" She pondered as she made her way back to the main slave room where she found Vincent talking to a newly arrived slave who seemed to yet to be fully inspected. "Vincent. Another resident of the castle is here for you." She called walking over to join him to look over the new slave. "She's a pretty unusual one isn't she?" She asked.

A sly smile crept over her lips as she answered the master, "I guess that just makes me special then doesn't it? Maybe they'll get jealous of it." She chuckled softly.

She heard him exclaim over her collar color of loyalty and what she tasted like. Fire welled up inside her as she pounced up on all fours and growled at the master. "DON'T THINK I'M TO BE FED UPON FILTH!" She let out a hiss of anger, her eyes narrowed dangerously as a new master approached the first one. This one had blonde hair and was a female with crimson eyes. She seemed to address the master named 'Vincent' oddly, she seemed disturbed over something.

Hearing that she was being called 'unusual' again was getting on her nerves. "Yes, yes. I'm 'special' got it blondy?"

Aya looked surprised at the hybrid, none of the slaves thus far had addressed any of the masters this way or spoke out in such a fit. "She is lively." She blinked, her expression returning back to normal.

((Alright everyone, I need to pop off for the night. See everyone tomorrow I hope?

@mwah: Thank you. n.n I wanted to try and break out of my usual characters of being "level headed" and nice. It be a good change for me. Glad she is giving you the 'feisty' vibes.))

((LOL, oh geez. Well, you're a trooper to do it anyways. I have a feeling I would have given up after the first couple batches and wandered off to Wal-Mart for some prepackaged goods and plastic wrap (to fake the fresh baked look) j/k))

((LOl, well I love to cook, and I decided to do it, and once I start something I can't let myself not finish it.its just the starting thats the problem.))

Vincent couldn't help himself he burst out laughing. "Aya i like this one, this one looks like fun, but an awful lot of a hand full at the same time." he straightened himself him.
"A Visitor you say, well who is it? do i know them? do they wanna play?"
Looking up at the hybrid again. "well feeding will have to wait, and of course there will be nothing you can do to stop it." grinning he backed away form the cage and turned to face Aya fully.

Marrock followed the girl down the hallways. After they turned a corner he saw Vincent and gave what he considered to be a smile though it really was rather creepy. "Vincent my good friend I have returned from my wanderings." He looked at the rather ragged Vincent and cocked an eyebrow, "Having more fun I see."

((@samurai angelus very cool.))