She had sent her slave out ahead of her, scouting the area for potential candiates for the slave stock of Salsola. She only wanted to collect one or two more, because the one that TK had helped her get was being a bastard even when he was beaten into submission. Esmeralda actually came very close to killing him the other day, but she wanted to have a chance to present the slave to the leadership, and she wanted to show them how well she had trained him before she presented the jack-off to them. So far, he was as stubborn as the day she had picked him up, and she had told Daisuke to attack the beast several times because he was not listening to Esmeralda. This slave, he was unnamed as of now, for Esme didn't want anyone to get attached to the bastard.

Now, the chocolate and coal wolfman was muzzled and chained around the neck next to her. She was planning on cutting his tongue out today, but she wanted to be outside of Salsola when she did it. She also wanted to do a few other things that would make the male submit, weither he wanted to or not. One of those things would be tying the male by his feet from a tree and using him as target practice with her knives. She would find this fun, but the hungry slave would not. Did I forget to mention that because of his disobedience, Esmeralda had only fed him twice since she has had him? She kept on explaining to the male that he would be untied, unmuzzled, and allowed to roam and eat freely, like the much muscular and fit, Daisuke, but this stupid brute did not listen, and he did not believe her. Every once in awhile she did throw a fish his way though, normally halfeaten by her, or Daisuke though. It was never a whole meal, just enough to keep him alive she supposed. Water was an allowance that he got everyday though, because she knew that dehydration would kill him since he was already skinny barely had much meat on his bones. She brought the big rope with her today, as well as an extra chain, and of course her knives that were hugging her hips in the fanny pack, and a cloak to cover her fragile skin that would burn if outside in the sun for too long.

The coal and chocolate man pulled against the chains that were around his neck, but she would pull at the lead and choke him when he tried to run, which would cause him to gag and try to get the chain to stop. Esme had tied it to where it would release at a certain distance, but it took a long time for the male to even realize it. It was like he was a stupid dog or something. Esme got really frustrated at the lupus slave several times before she would start to kick him down and have to resist bashing his skull in when he was down on the ground, or she had to resist breaking one of his legs while she was at it, so he would have to limp as well. Each time she decided not to because then he would be a pain in the ass even more. She did, however, smash her heel into the being's toes on his front right leg, which had him temporarily limping.

She grew tired of this walk, but she would soon hear Daisuke barking at something...

The slithering golden male had come upon a clearing, in which there was another male. He growled and barked at the limping, wounded male, and the scarred Daisuke had dashed back and forth around the male, trying to confuse, and contain the weakened brute. Daisuke had looked at the male as he dashed around him, assessing his size, and his wounds, trying to decide which were going to heal, and which ones would not. It was hard to tell, because of the amount of blood that was covering the male, but with a close look he would be able to find the spots. Daisuke started to nip at the male, and then dash away, doing this to get a good look at him. He was trying to make the tan and red male angry, maybe to assess personality, while he was waiting for his master to show up.

The master was not too far behind, though she had stopped to tie the unbroken chocolate and coal man to a tree in which he would not be able to get free from. She also hogtied him to keep him from going anywhere. Since she had a lot of rope left, she brought that with her, but left the extra chain with the unnamed slave as she went to see what Daisuke was doing, and if he had gotten something worth breaking and bringing back to Salsola. If the other male had found something she liked, then she would catch it and take it home, and probably dispose of the other slave. She was unsure just yet.

She came upon the scene, a rope tied at the end with a loop that would tighten if she pulled on it. He looks real wounded. Are you sure, Daisuke? asked the woman, whom barked at his master. The golden male did know about wounds more so than the younger princess, but she nodded her head to his 'affirmative' and she turned her gaze to the other male. We can do this the easy way, or the hard way, giant. she growled as she put a sadist smile on her face and she got ready to throw the rope around his neck and help Daisuke take down the once leader of a pack she had never heard of. Would Salsola be proud that she had caught them a big fish? This she did not know, but what she did know was that this loner was gonna be hers, and she would break him ten times if she needed to. Thhe eleventh time she would probably kill him. Would she dispose of this other slave she had hogtied a little bit away from here? Who knew just yet. She might need the chocolate and coal male to help carry this giant back to Salsola.

Daisuke circled the male as if he was their prey. In a way, the male was. The awkward gait of running and walking on all fours in his Optime form was something that Daisuke had long mastered, if only because he was a Verto, and he spent a lot of time in his lupus form and then he was so used to being on all fours that he would do it in his Optime form once he had shifted. Daisuke looked at his master as he circled the prey. Esme looked at the wounded male, trying to figure out what color he was. She saw no gray, but a lot of red, and some tan. She looked to the golden snake that was her slave. Primary colors, snake? she asked the male, who barked the colors of red and tan to the woman and continued to move around the male. Esmeralda thought about names, but one did not come right away to her.

The beast dared to ask her whom she was. She cackled a horrible cackle and she had continued finger the rope. She watched the male with her horrible dagger-like eyes, as icy as a glacier in the tundra. She growled and her hackles raised on her back. "Who am I?" she cackled, her hands itching to go to the knives and just kill this male rather that have to break him. She did this for the pack though, and she wanted to give a good strong slave to one of the leaders so they could see her worth. She wanted to become part of the family. She would become Family, because she said so. She knew she could prove herself with someone as big and strong as this male, for he would heal, and once he was healed, if he did not appreciate her keeping him living, then she would give the okay for Eris to use his liver for her shamanic purposes. "I am DEATH. This is my hellhound, and we have come for your body and soul." spoke the woman with an icy tone, one that would send shivers down the spines of those who were in the right mind.

Come, join my forces, or i will skin your hide and make you burn for all eternity. growled the woman as she moved slightly and threw the rope at him, aiming for whatever she could get of him that was dragging behind in his pathetic attempt to run away from her. If the rope did not get the male down, Daisuke would.

The rope was quicker than he was, and Daisuke stayed in his place, his tongue running over his lips as he watched the struggle. Esmeralda had a good hold on him, though she did have to dig her feet into the earth below her to actually be able to stand on two legs. She was small, lithe, and definitely not as powerful as this male at his full strength, but Esmeralda had seen this as a sign for her to capture this giant, and she was going to take that chance. He was fighting though, swinging his head from side to side, much like a wild animal, and Esmeralda cast her gaze toward Daisuke, a silent command to reprehend the male. She growled at the male and Daisuke tackled the beast to the ground, Daisuke's weight being just enough to pin the wounded soldier to the ground. The words that the male spewed from his maw were hilarious though.

Esmeralda cackled a witch's cackle, cold, calculating, and overall, intimidating. Esmeralda was not scared of anyone, no matter how big or small they were. Salsola would be able to protect themselves from this leader and her pack if it came to it, so Esmeralda was not concerned in the least about it. "You smell of no pack. You are fair game." the woman started to speak. The golden male sat on top of the other male, his maw twisted in an awkward smile that was not really saying "hey look, I'm not insane". His untipped tail had wagged behind him, and he looked up at his master, waiting for her praise, which did come promptly as she had found her way up to the men. "How about this? If I find your daughter, and she threatens me and my pack..." she started to speak, getting within the eye shot of the male and grabbing a knife from her fanny pack and she held it up to his throat, putting some pressure on it, but not enough to cut through the skin. "I am going to first, kill her, and then, if she has a pretty coat like yours, then i will skin her, feed her flesh to my dogs, and then offer her liver to my leader, and THEN, I will wear her fur as if it was my own. I bet she would keep me nice and warm at night." growled the woman with icy tones littering her speech.

Her threats were not to be taken lightly though. Chances are, now that she knew that the male had a leader as a daughter, she would go seek out the woman, and perhaps she might just wan to fuck her day up, and fulfill the promises she had just given to the male. "And then, after I kill her and deal with her remains, I will make you wear her skull over your face so you know what you brought upon your family, you fucking dog." the female growled, which caused Daisuke to also let out a growl, but his was more excited than angry, like the master's had been. Esmeralda then took her blade with the curved end on it, and she looked at Daisuke. Daisuke quickly grabbed the male's muzzle with both of his hands and held it shut so the male could not bite or really move his head too much. Esme took out a gold ring from her fanny pack next and then she hovered over the tan and red male for a moment. She then was quick to shove the curved knife into the male's nose and make sure it went all the way through. Daisuke did his best to hold the male in place, but Shawchert struggled. "You're only going to make it worse with all of this fighting." mentioned Esmeralda, as she had removed the knife and she quickly put in the ring and she put the ball on the end of it so it would stay. She proceeded to use the rope to tie a make-shift muzzle and collar on the male as well while Daisuke was still holding him down.

When she finished, she had gotten up and then she motioned for Daisuke to get up as well. She looked at the giant who laid on the ground. "Get the fuck up if you wish to live. Also, I better not hear you whining. I'll give you something to whine about if I fucking hear you." she threatened, holding her knife up to him so he could see that she was serious. Daisuke looked up at his master and he grinned and wagged his tail. Esmeralda gave the male a pat on his rainbow colored hair. He was the example of the perfect slave, because he did not give Esmeralda anything to worry about. These two new males were going to be a handful though, so much of one, that Esmeralda considered just killing the first slave she caught with Phantom because of the fact that the chocolate and coal male did not understand that he was useless and that she had his life in her hands and that she would kill him without a second thought. He would have to learn soon, or if he didn't then he would end up as one of Esmeralda's pelts and the many bones and skulls that were around her temporary denning area.

Her icy blue eyes went back to the bloodied male and she looked at him, trying to figure out a name for him. She hadn't given the chocolate male a name either, so she was in a dilemma at the moment. She couldn't just call them "slave" because then they wouldn't know who she wanted to come to her. She snorted and she watched him. "Your name is Goliath." she spoke to the male, giving him no room to protest. "Whatever name you had before, forget it. There's no one that will ever call you by that name again. Not with where you are going." the woman spoke to the male, her eyes like daggers on the male with warmer blue eyes than she.