[J] My flesh is yours and there is nothing to fear

Deuce Rhiannon · 10-02-2012, 03:37 AM

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If the pp isn't okay let me know, Shannon. <3

How long had she been here? She'd lost count. Her hatred of her captor had changed, somehow...if she'd been asked just days ago if she wanted to go back to New Dawn, she would have said yes in a heartbeat. But really... what was there? Her son, her grandchildren. Well, yes. But there was so much she could do that she wasn't needed for. So many healers in one pack. It seemed Panda was a healer, but she hadn't seen any others. She would have to ask her mistress if she would be allowed to resume practicing her medicine. She was an herbalist, a healer. She was also a slave. The thought didn't rankle as it had at first.

She laid in her room, the one Charm kept her in. The choke chain was still on, the leash still kept her in place. Instead of fighting it, she laid there complacently, contemplating the changes in her life. Charm was kind, Deuce never wanted for food or water. Charm didn't force pain on Deuce. Well, there had been a whipping, once. Deuce had tried to bite Charm when she had first arrived. Oh, there had been screaming matches, too. Once, Charm had even muzzled Deuce to prevent another screaming match. And yet, still... Deuce felt an odd sense of loyalty, even fondness, growing in her.

The grizzled matriarch closed her eyes. A smile quirked her lips up as she contemplated her son's reactions if they were to find out she was a slave, even a willing one. A willing slave. Her ears fell back as she pondered this idea. Wasn't the phrase 'willing slave' an oxymoron? She let the thought go, her body relaxing. As she often did, mostly when she was younger, the remnants of a song came to her. In her mind it was sung in a soft and rich male's voice, heavy with the accent of his homelands. Her voice came out softly, sweet and high, the notes sung clearly and cleanly.

"Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the flow'rs are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide."

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Charm Sawtooth · 10-03-2012, 09:44 PM

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Charm knew that Aeron knew about the slave, how could she not? She had brought the female to the pack meeting about the storm. Charm knew that she needed to explain everything to Aeron, how Deuce was out and about and Charm saw her, and the monster inside of her that she never had to deal with came out. Something about Deuce, Charm hated more than a rapist, or pup killers. Deuce had stolen something that was very important. She had stolen Soran away from her and didn’t even think twice to ask Charm if it was okay if she and Soran to be mates. Not like Charm would have told her yes it was fine. Soran should have been with Charm and not that close minded Deuce.

Charm looked over to her golden leader, whom she was so lucky to have as her mate. ”My love, please don’t punish me.” Charm pleaded as she slipped her hand into Aeron’s leading her into the unused side of the house. She moved over to Deuce as she walked over and softly laid a hand upon the white lady. ”This is Deuce…she lived in New Dawn before I caught her. “ The female explained as she stood back up and unhooked the alabaster lady from the wall, leaving her leash on. ”Com’on my pet, time for a walk.” Charm soft tenderly like a human would to its dog. ”I didn’t go into New Dawn, and the storm has covered my tracks. Can we keep her my love? I have never hurt her more then what was needed for her to learn her role as my pet.” Charm begged her mate, and lover. The purple eye babe batted her eyes at her lover. As she pulled her head in a bit looking at the golden lady. The female spoiled the lady so.

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Aeron Ganesa · 10-04-2012, 10:50 PM

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The coyote was coming home to relax. She wanted to be home a bit more often but she was busy working with Mido and she had not announced to the whole pack his promotion. By now most most likely would know but she'd announce that at the Halloween party later this month. She was moving into the home when Charm came to her.

Aeron gave her a slight glance then sighed. Charm I can't stay mad at you for long. She spoke as she fallowed her. She wasn't even able to ask the calico woman about the white wolf she saw. Aeron looked at Charm. "This is not what I expected to hear. She spoke softly. She wasn't one for slavery or keeping pets. When i told you you could keep a pet I was kidding. They were above this. No wolf, dog or coyote deserved this.

Deuce is that your name? Aeron looked at charm and shot her a bit of a look. She moved close to the woman. Slavery is not a term I would use for anathema Slaves are held against their will. Deuce I will escort you home to new dawn if you want to go back there. She spoke pausing a bit. Or you may stay here as a servant, kinda like a maid you'd be ranks sut the lowest of all members here though with time you may be allowed to move along our ranks. She looked at Charm for a moment. But you may also join as one of us as a zepar free of Charm. she finished looking at the lady.

quote courtesy of Assassins Creed borther; table by the Mentors!

Deuce Rhiannon · 10-07-2012, 11:22 AM

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The song trailed off as footsteps came to her door. Her mismatched gaze fell to her Mistress's feet as the woman unhooked the leash and tugged. The woman rose to her feet fluidly, her catlike grace marred by the limp from the ill healed injury of long ago. The smell of a coyote met the woman, memories flooding her of the attack on Symev. She pushed the unwanted images away as Charm spoke to Aeron.

Aeron's words were unexpected, and Deuce mulled them over before speaking. Her voice was soft as she responded to the leader's inquiry. "I do not wish to return to New Dawn. I would like to stay with my Mistress." She left her gaze on the woman's feet, though it was now the leader's feet she gazed at. "I have skills that can be utilized at any position in the pack. I am a healer, well versed with herbs and the healing vibrations of certain stones. I can garden, so I can grow and dry my own herbs. I have delivered many litters in my years, including Naniko's at a time in the past. I also have skills as a former leader to offer as I was the founding Shaman of Phoenix Valley. When Mistress has judged I have earned the right to shift, my value as her sl..." She faltered, remembering Aeron didn't believe in slavery, then resumed speaking. "As her servant will increase immensely."

She risked a glance at her Mistress to see if her words had displeased the calico woman. As she did, a thought occurred to her. As a slave, and a potentially valuable one, she ran the risk of being traded away. The idea of being traded to a potentially harsh owner made her feel ill, and her gaze dropped to the ground again.

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Charm Sawtooth · 10-08-2012, 01:03 PM

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The Sawtooth lady was worried that the white lady would take Aeron on her offers, and either returned to New Dawn, or take her risk and move away from her slavery job that Charm had placed her in. Charm tried to be a thoughtful owner, only punishing her when she had done something to earn it. Charm made sure that the women had never done without. Her basic need of running, food and water, and bedding was all meet. Charm didn’t want her slave to get fat and sloppy, however she didn’t want her to not have the chance to get out and run and play when needed.

She found her heart racing during that time that Deuce was thinking over her answer. Charm had every right to want to hate the female and lead her to someone in Salsola, and then allow a member in there to beat her, and do whatever it was needed to do, to get into shape. ”But my love….she is a horrid, horrid being…She should be thankful I didn’t brand her, or cut her finger off, of her eyes. She’s a thief. I’ve been working with her to understand that I can be her best friend, or I can be the mortal enemy…I’d rather her be my best friend. Someone to play with, and run with, however, this all goes upon how she behaves. “ Charm wanted to trust her, and teach her, however if Deuce fought against her, then she would have to have her pinned up. She couldn’t risk someone taking her slave. She had to capture her fair and square.

The white woman had made the choice to stay with Charm, she had seen that her life was much simpler with Charm making all the choice for her, then it would be worrying about if she would be able to hunt for herself, Charm made sure that she was taken care off. The Sawtooth lady rubbed her hand over Deuce’s head softly. ”If you’re a good girl and if my Beloved Aeron is willing, I will allow you to be an aide to Panda. Only if and when she wants the help.” Charm did not want anyone to get in the way of her beloved Panda, she wanted her loved one’s to be happy and safe within the pack. Charm knew that she needed to get her rear end in gear and work on her own ranking at that rate.”

Aeron Ganesa · 10-10-2012, 12:36 PM

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They say shes a demon,

Aeron looked at her mate as she huffed a bit. There was something that ate at her. Maybe it was the way her mate acted or the way aeron felt. She didn't like seeing others treated like this. She closed her eyes and looked at the white female. If this is what you want. then I will not tell you no. She spoke looking at her.

Aeron pulled her knife from her pocket and took the woman's Paw. You will be a sut for now. She spoke cutting her paw and then Aeron's own. She then looked at Charm as she placed the cuts together. You will be my personal medic and aid. She wanted children and having this woman's knowledge and help would aid her.

TEMPLATE BY REVO. <3

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Deuce Rhiannon · 10-10-2012, 12:59 PM

Her ears fell back as Charm spoke if how she was a horrible woman. As always, despite her position, she wanted to argue the point. Afterall, Soran had chosen her and had in the end left her as easily as she had broken Charms heart.

As the leader spoke, Deuce felt her paw being taken. A sting of a cut, and the woman flinched but didn't protest. She hadn't been expecting this, nor had she been expecting the woman's next words. She was to be the leaders personal medic and aid. An honor for a slave, she mused.

As the cuts were pressed together, exchanging blood, the grizzled matriarch dipped her head. "By Rhiannon's light I will bring only honor to Anathema, to my Mistress, and to my family.". Her own oath of loyalty. Though... The idea of serving under a coyote was nauseating. After all the pain their kind had caused her... And yet, Charm wished her to obey. Misgivings notwithstanding, Deuce spoke again. "I will be honored to serve the mate of my Mistress."

She had learned once to accept the coy kind, she could do it again. It didn't seem she had much choice.

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