07-09-2011, 06:09 PM
OOC: Word count - 560
When she had been a pup Twilight had not realized that Bastion had been experimenting on her; she was just happy that he never hated her for getting the most attention from their parents. Then again it was not like she was a bright girl to begin with; coupled with the fact that he had been good at manipulation was what made breaking her down very easy. But she had been observant to notice that had their parents not neglected him he would have been so much happier. Regardless that did not really matter now that they were far away from their parents; and of course she was never going to leave Bastion again. Her expression never changed from a grin that remained spread across her muzzle the whole time the siblings were together. She had hopes that Bastion would take her as a slave but it occurred to her that he most likely had a slave; and that thought actually made her sad. Of course it would not be like Bastion to turn her away after she had come this far; he had a grudge against his parents and not his fellow litter mates. She would have a home in Salsola and be a slave; so she would be very happy and content while doing so.
She was not really sure what was supposed to happen now; since she had never been part of a pack before. Of course she would leave it up to Bastion since he had the ties; and she was just happy with that. He howled out behind him and she could only guess that was him signaling his leaders that there was a potential pack mate at their borders. The sound echoed out for what seemed forever and she of course just had to wait patiently until they appeared. She was familiar with the signs of respect and submission; since of course Bastion had beaten them deep into her skull at a young age. She would have lowered her eyes to her brother and tuck her tail between her legs but since he was not a leader and she was not part of the pack; she figured that it would not hurt her chances. She took the chance to look around her environment and it was clear as to why Salsola was so very difficult to locate. She kept her eyes on her dear brother the whole time since there was not much else to look at. She also believed that she would not be seeing much of him after she became a member of the pack.
She nodded a little to show him that she understood what he had told her; all she had to do was continue to wait patiently had she had been. “Of course Bastion" she said in her soft voice that her brother said was very desirable in a slave girl. Tone was crucial and masters never liked a slave to have a loud or annoying tone of voice. There was not much else to say to him so she just stood there casually and patted at her grey fur; just so she looked presentable to any leader that would show up to inspect her. Male or female she would behave perfectly and make Bastion proud to call her his sister; otherwise she would be very disappointed in herself.
When she had been a pup Twilight had not realized that Bastion had been experimenting on her; she was just happy that he never hated her for getting the most attention from their parents. Then again it was not like she was a bright girl to begin with; coupled with the fact that he had been good at manipulation was what made breaking her down very easy. But she had been observant to notice that had their parents not neglected him he would have been so much happier. Regardless that did not really matter now that they were far away from their parents; and of course she was never going to leave Bastion again. Her expression never changed from a grin that remained spread across her muzzle the whole time the siblings were together. She had hopes that Bastion would take her as a slave but it occurred to her that he most likely had a slave; and that thought actually made her sad. Of course it would not be like Bastion to turn her away after she had come this far; he had a grudge against his parents and not his fellow litter mates. She would have a home in Salsola and be a slave; so she would be very happy and content while doing so.
She was not really sure what was supposed to happen now; since she had never been part of a pack before. Of course she would leave it up to Bastion since he had the ties; and she was just happy with that. He howled out behind him and she could only guess that was him signaling his leaders that there was a potential pack mate at their borders. The sound echoed out for what seemed forever and she of course just had to wait patiently until they appeared. She was familiar with the signs of respect and submission; since of course Bastion had beaten them deep into her skull at a young age. She would have lowered her eyes to her brother and tuck her tail between her legs but since he was not a leader and she was not part of the pack; she figured that it would not hurt her chances. She took the chance to look around her environment and it was clear as to why Salsola was so very difficult to locate. She kept her eyes on her dear brother the whole time since there was not much else to look at. She also believed that she would not be seeing much of him after she became a member of the pack.
She nodded a little to show him that she understood what he had told her; all she had to do was continue to wait patiently had she had been. “Of course Bastion" she said in her soft voice that her brother said was very desirable in a slave girl. Tone was crucial and masters never liked a slave to have a loud or annoying tone of voice. There was not much else to say to him so she just stood there casually and patted at her grey fur; just so she looked presentable to any leader that would show up to inspect her. Male or female she would behave perfectly and make Bastion proud to call her his sister; otherwise she would be very disappointed in herself.