02-09-2009, 02:35 PM
Serenity looked down at her feet and shook her head, already realizing that her freedom was false, she was simply less imprisoned...for now. "I will behave...master." She said timidly, lowering her head and changing her posture as she was used to when in the presence of a person she served. The soldiers nodded their approval and said nothing more. Serenity spent the trip sitting quietly and obediently beside her new master, not moving much or speaking, or even looking up, which was impressive since fairies were famous for being fidgety...but after being whipped for every twitch she made during her entire stay at the bandit base, she had learned how to kill her own nature and remain still.
She was close to Axle, and would have snuggled up next to him, in fact she planned to, fairies being such affectionate creatures, but that was not proper for a slave to do, to any one, ever unless ordered. Now Axle saw how she was when she was in the presence of a master, who was now him and every other saxon, how quickly the Serenity he knew died and was replaced by the visage of the perfect little slave. She wanted to tremble, she wanted to snuggle, to be touched again and hugged and feel more of the affection she craved...but all she could do wqas shake slightly as they drew closer and closer to the castle, her new prison.
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The two woman fallowed him and sat down inside the carriage. The armless woman was lucky enough to be attended to before she bled out and now had a wrap over her stub that started just behind where her elbow was. She sat across from him while Grace sat at his side silently. Alexander stayed behind to continue the operations of looting the base, so he was not seen. Soon they were nearing the castle and soon they would be allowed off.
She was close to Axle, and would have snuggled up next to him, in fact she planned to, fairies being such affectionate creatures, but that was not proper for a slave to do, to any one, ever unless ordered. Now Axle saw how she was when she was in the presence of a master, who was now him and every other saxon, how quickly the Serenity he knew died and was replaced by the visage of the perfect little slave. She wanted to tremble, she wanted to snuggle, to be touched again and hugged and feel more of the affection she craved...but all she could do wqas shake slightly as they drew closer and closer to the castle, her new prison.
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The two woman fallowed him and sat down inside the carriage. The armless woman was lucky enough to be attended to before she bled out and now had a wrap over her stub that started just behind where her elbow was. She sat across from him while Grace sat at his side silently. Alexander stayed behind to continue the operations of looting the base, so he was not seen. Soon they were nearing the castle and soon they would be allowed off.
