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Play (Open) - Karma - November 03, 2017
Karma licked her lips, the warm taste of iron on her lips was like a trip into wonderland. The warm liquid warming her insides during the coolder nights. The meat she had eaten filling her belly and stopping the harsh turn that hunger often caused. A content sigh escaped from the young female as she swallowed the last scrap she was given by the officer that was suppose to feed her and the other slaves of the pack. DV, a dangerous vicious pack, but, also a interesting playground for the young female.
Her jade green eyes cast over towards the guard that was walking around in the temple. When their eyes met, Karma did her best to give them a firtious grin and watched as he looked away quickly. Cute, Karma loved it when males acted shy, females as well. It was always fun to watch them get uncomfortable, not used to attention from anyone other then their parents and siblings. Oh, how they were missing out.
Stretching out her body, Karma accepted the cool stone floor as it caused a chill ro run down her stomach and cool down her warm belly. She was full, and a little restless now.
"Up, it's time for your excercise before bed." The officer said as he nudged Karma in the side as a sign to get up.
The young female gave the male a glare, but listened to him anyways. The sun still wasn't down yet, which was annoying because when the sun was up all she wanted to do was go out and play. "Woof, woof." Karma mumbled as she followed after the offical, a small grin playing on her lips as the male sent a glare her way. Karma, just smiled sheepishly as she followed after him, towards where ever he was going to take her to get some of her build up energy out.
Her jade green eyes cast over towards the guard that was walking around in the temple. When their eyes met, Karma did her best to give them a firtious grin and watched as he looked away quickly. Cute, Karma loved it when males acted shy, females as well. It was always fun to watch them get uncomfortable, not used to attention from anyone other then their parents and siblings. Oh, how they were missing out.
Stretching out her body, Karma accepted the cool stone floor as it caused a chill ro run down her stomach and cool down her warm belly. She was full, and a little restless now.
"Up, it's time for your excercise before bed." The officer said as he nudged Karma in the side as a sign to get up.
The young female gave the male a glare, but listened to him anyways. The sun still wasn't down yet, which was annoying because when the sun was up all she wanted to do was go out and play. "Woof, woof." Karma mumbled as she followed after the offical, a small grin playing on her lips as the male sent a glare her way. Karma, just smiled sheepishly as she followed after him, towards where ever he was going to take her to get some of her build up energy out.
RE: Play (Open) - Garrison - November 03, 2017
Garrison is not a workaholic, no matter what the Warden says. He spends a good chunk of his day lazing about, or making people miserable, and it's sheer boredom that drives him to the Slave Quarters or Forest Maze. He's gnawing knots from his thick coat when someone catches his eye.
He's superficial: he's more inclined to carry on a conversation with anyone he thinks is pretty, but gods forbid he do something so degrading as flirt. If he ever takes a mate, it will be with a growl in his throat, and his fur in her teeth. What's a relationship without violence? Just another conversation.
Bright colours, fast movement, the chime of laughter: his attention is pretty simple to grab. Holding it is best done with blood. The Fringe Dire watches Karma and her pet Officer, and decides to let them go. He doesn't like people playing with his things, but he knows better than to let a bitch like that move him. (Even if she does.)
He's superficial: he's more inclined to carry on a conversation with anyone he thinks is pretty, but gods forbid he do something so degrading as flirt. If he ever takes a mate, it will be with a growl in his throat, and his fur in her teeth. What's a relationship without violence? Just another conversation.
Bright colours, fast movement, the chime of laughter: his attention is pretty simple to grab. Holding it is best done with blood. The Fringe Dire watches Karma and her pet Officer, and decides to let them go. He doesn't like people playing with his things, but he knows better than to let a bitch like that move him. (Even if she does.)
RE: Play (Open) - Achilles - December 28, 2017
The Warden had a request of her Seour, something he was more than willing to help her with, which brought him to the Slave's area high atop the rocky prison. He found the Officer that was currently dealing with the wolf he'd been given a description and approached them with a steady and purposeful gait. The Officer thought that the Seour wasn't here to confront him, why would he, unless the Officer had done something? Of course, the wolf would soon begin to grow nervous as the space between them lessened and it became entirely obvious Achilles was headed right for the duo. When the golden wolf stopped, the Officer closed the last few feet to see what was needed of him.
"Your Warden is looking for you, go answer her call." The Officer, glanced at the at his colorful charge, "I'll keep an eye on the Heathen, go." Without another word the Officer took off down the path. Achilles remained, feral blue eyes staring down at the shorter and far smaller creature before him. He continued to stare at her, whether she put on a little bit of a show or cowered or didn't react at all, he simply stared at her, coming to a conclusion of his own no matter how they acted.
After a long and possibly unnerving amount of time for Karma, Achilles would look up and notice a familiar face in Garrison. "Ah, Officer, I have need of you." If the lady wouldn't move you, The Seour certainly would. "I have the strangest feeling you are bored." He offered a very toothy yet charming grin. When Garrison finally made his way over, Achilles would nod to the bright Heathen. "Explain to her what anytime-anywhere is." He'd turn his blue eyes to Karma and let the smile linger, "I would like you to experience our culture first hand."
If she was lucky, it would become her culture soon enough.
RE: Play (Open) - Karma - January 19, 2018
Karma hated it when her fun gets cut short. Especially when she finds out that her partner was a big wuss, cowering at any and every wolf under the sun. The green eyed beauty could tell that this male she was with was flashing eyes else where as he gave a shake every now and then, but she wanted the attention. Whoever they were looking at, could wait a damn minute! She wasn't done trying to annoy Garrison and flirt with the new boy toy!!
The beauty cast a glance towards where she saw the grey male for a moment before she looked towards where the officer she was speaking to was looking. She scowled at them as they approached, giving an obvious sign that she was annoyed with them. Then qickly changed to one of neutralness. She needed to know how this male acted before she gave any verbal or non-verbal cues for them.
Karma's interest peaked as the supposedly scary dude stopped by her and called over her Sweet-Cheeks. She cast a glance towards Garry before blinking innocently at the boy in front of her. "You know, it's rude to not introduce yourself." Karma spoke, right after he called over Garrison. Then, her ears perked up at the mention of something she didn't know about. "Anytime-Anywhere?" Karma repeated the new phrase. Curiosity flashing in her bright green eyes. "And if I refuse it?" She asked, straightening her pose as she looked towards the tan boy, ignoring her Sweet-Cheeks. Oh, she hoped to get a two for one deal with this. Hopefully he acted out besides seeming like he's got a stick up his butt.
RE: Play (Open) - Garrison - February 03, 2018
It's not that he doesn't think Foetida's Seour incapable of defending himself-- but unnecessary. He's slated to vessel a god; Garrison won't allow a slave the thought of injuring him. He knows Karma has a lot of thoughts like that.
He's already trotting up on the pair when Achilles summons him, and bares a smile to match the other Fringe dire at the comment of his boredom; barely comrades, but the Seour knows him all too well.
"Explain to her what Anytime-Anywhere is."
"Of course, Seour," he agrees, nodding to his superior before charging to the slave. He snaps at her foreleg, cross-body from the ankle he injured not that long ago. With any luck, backing away to avoid the sudden attack will have her on odd footing, gravity centred over one she's unaccustomed to. He watches her for any retaliation, answering her inquiry with, "You don't."
Rather than giving Karma the time to counterattack, he lunges for her scruff. He'd like to make her bow before the Seour.
He's already trotting up on the pair when Achilles summons him, and bares a smile to match the other Fringe dire at the comment of his boredom; barely comrades, but the Seour knows him all too well.
"Explain to her what Anytime-Anywhere is."
"Of course, Seour," he agrees, nodding to his superior before charging to the slave. He snaps at her foreleg, cross-body from the ankle he injured not that long ago. With any luck, backing away to avoid the sudden attack will have her on odd footing, gravity centred over one she's unaccustomed to. He watches her for any retaliation, answering her inquiry with, "You don't."
Rather than giving Karma the time to counterattack, he lunges for her scruff. He'd like to make her bow before the Seour.
RE: Play (Open) - Achilles - February 04, 2018
He ignored her jab at his lack of decorum. He normally would have introduced himself first and foremost but she was a slave and he was not interested in earning her respect here. He was more interested in teaching at the moment and the best lesson was hands on for the heathens graced with a place in their Eden. He eyed her before turning his gaze to find the loyal Officer already on his way before He'd even called, very good, it made Achilles glad to have met the wolf and for it to be him that shared in the lesson that day.
She asked what might happen if she refused and a very uncharacteristic sneer touched his lips. Funny that Garrison's answer was both as much an explanation as it was a reply. In their home of violence and divinity, you don't explain Anytime-Anywhere, you experience it. In their home of blood and gods, you don't refuse your fellow wolf, you embrace them!
Achilles would look on intently and allow the Officer to educate the Slave, he'd be there when the game was done and the dominance won.