Post by angelbleueyes on Oct 17, 2016 1:50:23 GMT
Featuring: Zara x --
Location: Saraph Territory
Year: 1994
Season: Spring
It was odd having this brass collar around her neck, tight enough that she couldn't flare her hood without choking herself in the process. Slave. The word was one of disgust but to use it on herself meant keeping her freedom. To any other she belonged to the Saraph brothers Ro and Su, not that she was in fact pretending as she was being guided under the darker brothers guidance on crafting. Strutting around the bazaar in the saraphs homelands the Scybiline eyed each good with a keen gaze. She was after a few items in particular to finish her work, looking over the metals, gems, and a few tassles. Zara knew to the other eye they would think she was a bit too confident, the way she carried herself but it wasn't something she could help. Her excuse being she had to quickly find the items for her master.
A wiggling feeling thumped against her side as she pushed through the crowds. Turning her head back behind her she glared at the bag on her shoulder. "Shhh!" She said sharply, looking around in hopes of none seeing the brown leather bag move. The little earth dragon squeaked, poking it's head out as it looked around. "No no no... lay down." She coaxed, nuzzling the little dragon as it let out another complaint before disapearing. "I can't risk them taking you... I'll let you run later on." She spoke to the brown dragon. Turning back around she shook out her coat chasing off the flies near her as she continued on.
Location: Saraph Territory
Year: 1994
Season: Spring
It was odd having this brass collar around her neck, tight enough that she couldn't flare her hood without choking herself in the process. Slave. The word was one of disgust but to use it on herself meant keeping her freedom. To any other she belonged to the Saraph brothers Ro and Su, not that she was in fact pretending as she was being guided under the darker brothers guidance on crafting. Strutting around the bazaar in the saraphs homelands the Scybiline eyed each good with a keen gaze. She was after a few items in particular to finish her work, looking over the metals, gems, and a few tassles. Zara knew to the other eye they would think she was a bit too confident, the way she carried herself but it wasn't something she could help. Her excuse being she had to quickly find the items for her master.
A wiggling feeling thumped against her side as she pushed through the crowds. Turning her head back behind her she glared at the bag on her shoulder. "Shhh!" She said sharply, looking around in hopes of none seeing the brown leather bag move. The little earth dragon squeaked, poking it's head out as it looked around. "No no no... lay down." She coaxed, nuzzling the little dragon as it let out another complaint before disapearing. "I can't risk them taking you... I'll let you run later on." She spoke to the brown dragon. Turning back around she shook out her coat chasing off the flies near her as she continued on.