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There Will Be An End

"Safe sails? I can make more money then you could think with just that," Issabelle pocketed the gem. "Thank you," she said not unpolite.
 
"Thank you," she told the water dragon who blew hot air over her


The dragon looked to Ashwinter "I will go to the water to hunt formyself," he informed him he was hungry from the long swim.
 
Axesort noddded to ashwinter, "then I will hunt as well... then I would love to sit and chat." Axesort told Ashwinter.
 
"I would like that also," Ashwinter agreed and went back to the water to hunt.


On the island along with the vast array of prey there was a boy no older then the girls back home he wore ragged slaves clothing and had tan skin with spots like a fawn. Big brown eyes were wide and scared all to thin form was all to visable and he smelled so like a deer.
 
Axesort told issabelle he was going to hunt and went to stalk some prey. he was large so it was best to hunt from the sky. He caught several things. However soon he scooped up a small child that was not what he expected.
 
the boy cried out in fear and shock when out of all things a Dragon came from the sky and scooped him into its massive clawed foot.
 
The human like cry made him pause and keep hold of him instead of tossing hI'm inisde his mouth. he decied he had eaten plenty before landing here he had started and opening his palm to look at what he caught.
 
inside his hand was a boy sheilding himself as best he could with thin arms. The deer child was crying in fear then again who wouldn't be? This was the end the boy just knew it
 
The boy was to scared to even reply back to the dragon though the fact it spoke was even more scary then the fact he was about to be eaten. Issabeel was catching some sun on the islands beach.
 
"Issabelle... what is this?" He asked, opening his palm to her. It didn't take a lot to out stretch his hand to issabelle
 
"Its a kid Faun," Issabelle said "Used as food rich people farm them like cattle," she said it bluntly she was not pro eating something that looked like her but hell food was food, even she was food was another hungry enough.


The boy was almost to the point of passing out from fear.
 
Axesort seemed to be thinking deeply before bringing the child closer to him to look him over. "I won't eat you little one." He told the child. Farmed like cattle?
 
The child looked at him "won't eat me?" he asked Axesort the faun was tiny even if Axesort ate him he;d be little more then a piece of candy to him.
 
"No." He said looking at him, "you couldn't even be considered a snack." He gave a thoughtful few moments, "tell me your name little one."
 
"My name is Axesort... tell me about your people." Axesort asked him, settling into the sand. It was warm.
 
"Well sir... I'm a faun..." He told the dragon trembling more "We are killed and eaten... because we are ... good," he said his mop of hair hid trembling deer like ears. "I... I know I was to be killed when the ship got to Gorath... cause I'm too old,"
 
Dispite how small he was he looked at Axesort "I have lived 13 winters," he was three years older then his charges but almost smaller.
 
"Yes sir... I want to live," he told Axesort his body's tremmers were lessening but he was still scared "Please I don't want to die,"
 
"Then... come with me serafie. I'm going to terrin for some errands. Be my slave until we get back to gorath where I live." Axesort told him. "There you will live with my three children."
 
"Slave... yes sir I'll be good sir," Serafie said Slave was better then food much better then food. Did he say children? He wanted Serafie to be their slave to? He was ok with this. As long as they didn't want to eat him.
 

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