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Ayra paced around his cage so small that he had to crawl around on all fours. He hissed and pawed at the cage "Let me out, nyan!" he meowed and pouted. The bell on his collar rang as he moved around, his collar a mix of blue, orange and green. He whimpered and wailed as he tried to get out of the cage "Out, nyan!" he mewled.


Ayra squeaked as the cage was kicked and a worker hissed at him "Shuddup freak." he snarled. Ayra skittishly retreated to the back of his cage shivering.
 
Sara watched yet another slave to get adopted. Her cage was in the front. Everyone walked past her cage not even givig her a second glance. Her eyes filled with tears at the thoght of being unwanted. She reached her arm out of the cage in hopes of attraxting someone to her. She let out a few cries for help but was quickly shhed by the man behind the counter. He gave her a warning glance. She shrunk back to the back of the cage. Her hopes of getting outnof here were disapearing by the second.

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Sky could hear ruckus in the back and saw a werecat and walked over to it he studied it carefully locking eyes with the creature and decided "This one" he told the clerk
 
Ayra looked into the eyes of a man. Who Arya had to admit wasn't half bad looking, he smiled and padded up to the front of the cage as his bell rang "Who are you, nya?" he smiled and licked a paw and ran it over his ear. He looked up at Sky with blue green eyes and tilted his head.
 
"I'm your new master"He.said spreading his wings and looking into the creatures sea green eyes with his own golden ones Sky went and paid for his new servant and waited until he was ready to leave
 
Ayra smiled and sat up in his cage and giggled happily. He pawed at the bars and dashed out when they opened the cage. He sat obediently at his new master's feet and hummed a tune.
 
Ayra smiled up at him "Nice to meet you Master Sky, I'm Ayra." he giggled and swayed his tail.
 
"Stand up Ayra were leaving" he said cooly and walked out of the store and into the sun


(Are allowed more than one slave?)
 
Ayra blinked and stood up. He followed after his master his mouth in a 'o' as he stepped out of the store. He looked around It felt like it had been forever since he had been out of that place. He sighed and stood by his masters side. "Umn." he said and looked around curiously with a finger at his lip.
 
Ayra looked up at the Angel "It's nothing sir, I just haven't been in the outside world in so long." He said and looked around "It looks so different."
 
"Hmm very well then"Sky got in the car and motioned for Ayra to get in "So I suspect that you'd like to know what you'll be doing at my mansion correct?"
 
Zane walks in and runs a hand through his hair, trying to give his just-got-out-of-bed hair some semblance or order. He looks around and sees the last two slaves still in cages. He sighs, he really wanted to take both, because if one was left he didn't even want to think what awful things would happen to her. He tells himself if he comes back the next day and the redheaded one isn't bought that he would take her. He walks up to Sara's cage and looks at her collar. He bites his lip in thought. Sara was closer to what he wanted "What's your name dear?"
 
Sara looked up at the vampire. He was asking for her name. She opened her mouth to say something, but then re-considered saying it. Instead, she said "My name is Sara. But, it's on my name tag, so I'm not sure why you asked me." She quickly retreated to the back of the cage. In the past when she had spoken to a master like this, they had slapped her. After a few seconds she looked up at the vampire. He was really pretty. She looked at him from head to toe, trying to figure him out.

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She scooted to the front of the cage, grabbed the bars, and looked at the vampire. She was biting her lip. Sara was so nervous she started to taste blood. She licked her lips and forced a hopeful smile.

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Zane's fangs ache as he sees her bleed. He clenches his fists. He hasn't fed in a good week, he hated what he was so he didn't feed as much as he should. "You're right. I'm sorry." He tosses some money to the owner and unlocks her page. "Come on." He looks outside and frowns, day light didn't hurt him, but it did make him a hell of a lot weaker. He bites his lip and smiles at her.
 
Janie looked around at all the empty cages, she didn't know weather to be glad or upset. A part of her didn't want to be chosen, maybe it was better to stay here. But another part wondered what was wrong with her? Why was she the last one left. The shop was very quiet compared to what it had been only a few moments before. She shifted onto her knees looking around the empty shop. What happened if no one wanted her? She didn't want to think about it. She knew she couldn't stay in a place like this forever. This fear lingered over her as she waited impatiently for someone to enter the shop. She stared at the door watching people walk past, but no one entered.
 
Sara noticed him looking at her lip and how he tensed up when her saw she was bleeding. After he unlocked the cage, she slowly crawled out. Sara caught up to him in a hurry. She stayed to his left, slightly behind him. She held onto his shirt so she didn't get lost. Sara watched the ground beneath her feet. She felt as though she had to because of how beautiful he was. If she looked, she might stare. Then, it would be awkward between the two. She sucked on her lip to stop the bleeding. "Master?" she paused for a moment, considering whether or not to say what was on her mind. She decided as his slave, it was her job to ask. "I noticed you looking at my blood... And I' she stopped for a moment to gather up the courage to finish. "Do you need to feed?" She looked up at him when she said the word feed. She pushed her bangs out of her eyes. "I... I... I guess you can feed off of me... I've never had a vampire master before... I'm not sure how this works..." She forced a smile. The thought of being a 'blood whore' made her shiver. Him sucking her blood out of her.. It was one of the most important things in her body. However, she had heard from a few other slaves that it is pleasurable and creates a bond between the two.

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Ayra got in the car nervously and sighed as he sat down. He looked up at his master and pulled his legs to his chest, his feet bare "I want to know, yes sir."
 
Zane shakes his head when she says master "Nonono, don't call me that. My name is Zane. Call me Zane."


He shivers slightly as she says feed "N-no I'm fine, just a little hungry." He bites his cheek until he tastes blood. he sighs and looks at her. Eventually he wouldn't be able to help himself. "I'm fine for now. I may have to eventually though." He runs a hand through his hair. "Why aren't you looking at me? Do I disgust you too? Vampires are nasty things."
 
Sara pushed a little closer to him to read his face. She could tell he was about to cave in. Her mouth fell open at his remark about vampires. "Oh no! You don't disgust me!" She took a step back and looked into his eyes. "Your just so... Pretty. I feel as if I look at you I will start staring a rambling on and on because I have a tendency of doing that. Just talking for no reason at all" She quickly shut her mouth realizing that she was rambling on. She looked back down at her feet. She played with her shoes and bit her lip some more. Tears stung her eyes because she was biting too hard. Why did he make her so nervous?

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Zane cups her face softly and makes her look up at him. "Quit biting your lip." He looks right into her eyes when saying that. "It causes you pain and causes me trouble." He wipes her eyes with his other hand and smiles at her "Okay?" He hugs her tightly because she seemed to be having trouble adjusting. "Any questions?" He raises an eyebrow slightly.
 
Her eyes started watering again. He was being nice to her. Maybe he really wanted her. She cuddled into his hug. No one had ever touched her like this before. She saw previous masters do this with their wives, mistresses, and girlfriends. She had always wanted to be loved. However, it was beat into her a long time ago that slaves are for the master's pleasure., not to be treated as an equal. "Are you always this affectionate?" slipped out of her mouth. Her eyes widened when she realized what she had said.

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