[m] in your padded cell

Amy Sunders · 01-04-2012, 05:20 PM

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OOC here.

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Amy had returned to the city that had hosted her once more. She wasn't expecting to pick up another slave, though at this point Hadley was very well broken in. He listened to her every command, and was respectfully silent. All that was left was to find a buyer for him. Then she could begin her games all over again, hunting down another unsuspecting canine and tearing him to shreds. She licked her lips in anticipation at the promise of a hunt still some time away.

Wandering through the city Amy searched for possible items that she could add to her wares. The city was full of things that the humans had left behind when they died, and often they were still in good enough condition to be used. What killed the humans off must have been very swift, as many of the items looked like they had only been meant to stay there for a little while before being moved, a storage place while the human did other things.

The clatter of something collapsing caught Amy's attention. Her head swiveled, nostrils flaring in curiosity. There was another canine around here. A wolf, if she read the scent right, and recently injured. With nothing better to do Amy wandered over to the shop, spotting a thick secui wolf releasing a scuttling rat. She chuckled. I supposed the rat was too heavy for this old table? Her smile was light and teasing, waiting for the other's response.

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