IC: human pets/slaves, alien owners, and alien pets/slaves too!

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[this post is a list of characters and races in play]


Riiav (Owners)

Salome, female, purple hair, blue eyes, artificial cock. Prefers females. Currently owns Candy the half-elf.

Dream, hermaphrodite, black skin, white hair and tribal tattoos, blue eyes. Does not yet own a pet, prefers males/hermaphrodites, looking for pregnancy, bodmod, or incest play, optional romance.

Dare, male, appearance not yet described, aroused by danger and a bit hyper, considering buying Drider twins. This character is available to be taken over if someone wants to be him and play with the Driders.



Pets/Slaves

Jurk, male dracon. Brown scales, yellow eyes, prehensile tail. Indignant at being captured but eager to be owned, no preference for owner gender.

Candy MacIntosh, female half elf/half human. Black hair, green eyes, curvy, virgin. Currently owned by Salome.

Anar (Sun) and Ranar (Moon) twin male and female Driders (humanoid torso on a giant spider lower body. Anar has red hair and purple eyes, Ranar has the opposite. Only two Driders surviving in captivity, most die. Have killed two previous owners, afraid of being separated. Currently unowned.


Link to the OOC thread:
https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=22682473

Feel free to just start RPing! :)
 
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OoC: Hmm, this sounds like it's going to be good! I got a good species too!

IC: Jurk was a Dracon, a reptilian creature from the desert world Kerag 2. The Dracon look like bipedal lizards, with strong tails that are mostly prehensile and were once a powerful race in the galaxy, until they met the Riiav and were enslaved.

Jurk was born on Kerag 22 years ago, living among his family for a time before being picked up by the Riiav as a slave. His scales were a dusty brown and his eyes mere yellow slits that widened to take in the dimmer light of Riiavalon. He looked around, wondering what he would be used for, who would buy him, and whether or not he'd ever see the warm deserts of his homeworld again.

His wrists itched from the slave bracers, made to deliver a shock in case the slave tried breaking them off. Jurk knew better, he was a Dracon! He felt indignant of being in such a situation like this, being put down to such a low level.
 
Salome walked about looking for her first slave. She walked up and about at the diffrent shops and looked about for something that might catch her eye. Her dress was rather revealing. Light pink in color, with a large O in the front, the edges of the O came just above her crotch and curved edge just before her nipples. From the breasts up the dress got smaller and smaller and looked as it it would fall away from the blue colored coller, two small strips of fabric went down her shoulders and ended with a small loop over her middle finger. Theonly part of the dress that didn't stick to her body was from the crotch down, the small strip of fabic moved as she walked, each time she took a step, the movement would rish showing off her shaved mound, she wore no panties as the sides were cut very high and panties would show. She stopped for a moment and looked up through the glass of the mall. She sighed a moment before continuing on looking for her first slave. Her blue eyes fell for a moment on a Dracon in a near by shop. She burshed some of her purple hair out of her face to get a better look. "Cute... But not what I'm looking for she said and moved on.
 
Jurk was able to see any prospective owners from where he was. He looked to the female Riiav look at him for a moment before walking away. The young Dracon sighed to himself, wishing that he could lean back against a wall instead of being forced to stand like this. His legs were tired from the hours and his belly ached for food. Jurk wondered if there was any demand for Dracons like himself.
 
Dream was practically quivering with excitement - today was the day he reached that age which was so all-important to the Riiav - today he was eighteen! He had spent the last few months in a fever of design, deciding what his new apartment should look like, and even more importantly, what his new body should look like. Although Dream had been born male he had never felt particularly masculine; he was mainly attracted to other males, and was fascinated by pregnancy and babies. On the other hand, he had never felt particularly feminine; he liked wrestling, regarded his cock as his best friend and favorite toy which he would certainly not want to lose, and was equally aroused by the idea of siring children as by the idea of bearing them. So it was quite natural that, now that he was an adult and allowed to dramatically reshape his own body, he had decided to join the 15% of Riiav who were hermaphrodites.

He (or sie rather, sie reminded hirself that sie wasn't going to be male much longer) had decided on a body that was of average height, athletically toned but not really muscular, ebony-skinned with long white hair, a carefully designed set of white tribal tattoos, brilliant blue eyes, and gold body piercings decorated here and there with sapphires. Dream had already had clothing and jewelry made for hir new body since that was allowed to teenagers, only hir actual metamorphosis had had to wait for hir birth day. Now sie rode the tube to the bodmod center, enduring for the last time the contemptuous looks of distaste and smug smiles the other Riiav on the monorail directed at hir current shabby, ugly-duckling body. In an hour sie would be a stunningly beautiful swan!

Dream supposed sie could have just waited a few hours and used the bodmod machine in hir new apartment, which was being automatically set up to hir specifications even now - sie had submitted the work order first thing this morning. But, it was always more difficult to do bodmod work on oneself than on someone else, and gender changes were particularly complicated, so sie had decided to play it safe and use the more highly-monitored official facilities.

Too filled with butterflies of excitement to watch a movie or listen to music during the short journey, Dream instead amused hirself watching the people around her. One woman was accompanied by a pet, a bird-like alien female with beautiful iridescent blue wings and a belly heavy with pregnancy. Dream felt hir groin stir at the reminder that hir body reshaping appointment would also free hir from the mandatory infertility device implanted in all Riiav at pubescence. For the first time sie would be allowed to sire and bear children, not to mention the possibility of owning pets and breeding them!

Although, owning a pet was said to be challenging and a large responsibility... Dream was not sure sie wanted to attempt it immediately. But on the other hand, living in hir own apartment might be much more lonely than living in the creche with all hir year-mates had been. Maybe sie would really appreciate having a companion around until sie found a mate; pets might not be the same as living with other people, but they were certainly better than nothing.

The monorail stopped briefly and another Riiav got on accompanied by a pet, this one a gorgeous male cat-alien with his cock and balls held on display by a diamond-studded ring. Dream's crotch reacted with even more enthusiasm, and sie thought that yes, sie definitely might appreciate having a pet to explore hir new body with. Then hir mind wandered off into a fantasy of what it would feel like when sie had both a cut and a cock to feel aroused with, and this kept hir occupied until the train arrived at hir stop.
 
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He looked around and at himself. Jurk knew that he'd be put in a pen with some other slaves in a half hour if no one picked him up today, just like the last few days. With a heavy sigh he rubbed his forearms while his tail swept over the floor. Despite hating his slavery, he hated not being chosen more. If the Dracon weren't in demand as slaves, then why keep capturing them?
 
Salome tought a moment about what type of slave she wanted, something female she thought, as she had yet to use her special cock on anything. She had it installed on her body while on the space station, she had signed up for a test of a new way for females to get a cock, it was retractable and she could pull it into her body with enough thought, it had it's flaws, if she got to honry it'd come out and stand on end just like any cock, but as long as she kept her mind on other thing she would be fine.

She kept walking looking at all the slaves and toy shops and cloths shops. She still hadn't found anything that seemed she liked. She let out a light laugh. "And my friends said it'd be easy to find a new toy...." She said softly and continued to walk.
 
(OOC - Psst if you are looking for a particular gender of RP partner or a particular type of roleplay (romantic, rebellion and discipline, gentle dominance and cheerful submission, etc.) please post in the OOC thread describing what you are looking for! :rose: )
 
Candy MacIntosh
Slave
Half Elf/Human
looks 18 real age 130
female
Black Hair
Emerald Green Eyes
36D/26/36
Wearing a torn dress that she was thrown out of her village in. Took into slavery while young for her race. Rather beuatiful and intelligent, but naive in the ways of sex. Looking to become a slave that's trained as sex godess. Pointy ears and earth shaking beauty that comes from her elven side

Candy had been in the slave market for a few weeks now, and was beginning to show that she was inexperienced. She knew that if no one had bought her in a short amount of time, she would be sold off to a slave owner and used by his men and women in unthinkable tortorous ways, before being set adrift again. She was a virgin, which was unusual for slaves, and the person who took her into slavery, once he figured it out, made sure that she was kept that way. He knew that it would bring more money that way, and she was kept nicely, but still in a slave pen.
 
Species: Drider (spider centaur body of a spider below human torso)
Twins: Anar (sun) Rana (moon)
Age: 18
Eyes: Anar purple Rana red
Hair: Rana purple Anar red
Captured on the desolate moon of Rigel they are unique as the only Driders enslaved by any race. Most driders separated from there kind refuse to eat and die only there bond to each other allowed them to carry on. Viscous they have killed two previous masters only there rarity has prevented a death sentence.

Anar and Rana stayed separate from the other slaves in there minds the two were prisoners and not slaves. If not for each other thy would have died long ago but they could not be certain that one would live without the other. They moved slowly the other slaves feared them. They were lethal looking creatures what master would want them they could not tell. The prayed for death but knew that fate would not be so kind to the two.
 
An hour later Dream emerged from the bodmod center, blushing (although it was difficult to see the red flush through hir obsidian skin). Sie was blushing both because sie felt so beautiful and sexy, and also because it seemed like every step vibrated hir new feminine parts, and hir cock wouldn't stay soft either. Dream's new outfit (sie had taken it with hir to the bodmod center in hir backpack) didn't hide much either - it consisted of crimson knee-high sandals with gold buckles, matching arm-warmers, and a royal blue kilt with a gold phoenix on the front panel. Hir chest was bare, the better to show off hir gold and sapphire bellyring and nipple rings, and sie also wore a gold necklace worked into the shape of a phoenix with a sapphire eye and ruby feather tips.

Consulting hir wrist computer, Dream was pleased to see that hir new apartment was ready. Sie looked up the correct train to take there and stepped onto it.

Dream had decided to go for a naturalistic look in hir apartment. The ceiling of the huge main room was painted with fluffy white clouds on a blue summer sky, the furniture was shaped from artificial trees (one of which bore a treehouse, another of which had niches which functioned as shelving) green silk shag carpet imitating grass, and a there was also recirculating waterfall and fishpond, a little footbridge leading from the front door over the stream between the waterfall and the pond. (No fish yet though, sie hadn't been able to decide whether to go with biological ones or animatronic ones.)

Where the main room was day, the bedroom was night - walls and ceiling all black but for the dramatic swath of the milky way across them, the bed strewn with furs and canopied with fabric imitating a cave, a faux campfire in the corner providing adjustable lighting from a bonfire as bright as a lamp to gently glowing embers which served as a nightlight. The bathing room in turn mimicked hot springs inside of a dormant volcano. Only hir workroom didn't fit the theme - it just contained a desk full of computer equipment, a very comfortable chair, and an empty tabletop suitable for doing physical art like drawing or sculpting, or for covering with notes pertaining to some genetic engineering or programming project sie was working on. All in all it was a simple theme, perhaps a bit childish but it should make for a pleasant place to live until she got bored and decided to redecorate.

Actually stepping into the apartment was almost anti-climactic after Dream had walked through a virtual-reality simulation of it so many times. The one thing sie immediately noticed, though, was that sie had forgotten to add scent to the apartment! Laughing at hirself, stopped at her desk and quickly tapped in instructions to add scents of musk and woodsmoke to the bedroom, various plant scents from grass to grapes and honeysuckle to the main room, and faint traces of iron and sulfur to the bathing room. Then sie cam-called her friend Dare, who had himself come of age about a month earlier.

Seeing the face an unfamiliar black-skinned, white-haired herm appear on the screen of his wrist computer, Dare frowned in confusion for a moment before he checked the name in the ID box and his eyes widened. "Ohmygosh Dream, is that you? Wow you look totally different. That's an awesome bodydesign, did you make it yourself? And happy big eighteen by the way!"

Sie chuckled, "Thank you, its wonderful to finally officially be an adult and free to to whatever I want. And yes, I designed this body myself, I think I started obsessing it even before you turned eighteen and moved out of the creche. I'm a herm now, can you tell? And I'll probably say this way, I never felt quite right being male, you know?"

"Well personally I love being male, but I'm glad you're happy with your new bod. Hey are you going to get a pet? I've totally gotten into petkeeping since I turned adult. I was going to go cruise the market today, want to come with?"

Dream was eager to spend time with hir friend again, since sie hadn't seen much of him since he had moved out of their creche, so sie probably would have been happy to accompany him anywhere. But sie frowned at Dare's seemingly out of character enthusiasm for petkeeping. "Sure I'll go, but you're into that now? I thought you said petkeeping was a boring hobby for people who were too shy to find a real Riiav to get laid by?"

Dare laughed that slightly manic laugh which Dream knew usually lead to trouble. "That was before I found out some pets are actually dangerous. Like there are these spider-people, I heard they just murdered their third owner! The city safety council wants them put to sleep, but the exotic pet owners association has kept them alive so far because they're the only two of their species in captivity. They need to get em a new owner quick because the safety council can't destroy private property - I'm thinking of volunteering - wouldn't that be a great challenge, having to outwit the canny savage predators?" Dare laughed again, this time at the alarmed look Dream was giving him.

Sie had known Dare liked risks, had chosen his name to express that fact, but still, this was a bit much. "Jeeze Dare, don't get yourself killed! I was halfway thinking about getting a pet after I saw some sexy ones this morning, but I didn't know they actually killed Riiav - and they let these things walk around in public?!?"

"Easy there Dream, don't get your undies in a twist. No they don't let dangerous ones out in public, they have those spidies safely in a thick-walled glass cage at the mo. Most pets are the boring kind, perfectly tame, like fat lazy housecats only even more so cause they usually get sex as well as food and shelter to keep em content. You know I like to play it risky, but I'm sure we could find you a real nice one to get you started."

"Well..." Dream hesitated, still not at all convinced that an animal almost as intelligent as a Riiav could ever really be safe. "I probably won't actually get one today, but it might be amusing to look. Meet you at Cevella's, we can catch lunch before we shop?" Cevella's was a restaurant in the mall's food court, near the entrance to the slave market.

"Great I'm starved! Beat you there!" Dare's image winked out before Dream could reply, so sie just laughed at the crazy hyperness so typical of Dare. Clearly becoming technically an adult hadn't matured his personality at all...
 
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they moved around the cage class 20 feet tall anar ran the dagger like middle finger over his hand. They watched the owners with hunger as a spider watches a fly or a cat a mouse. They held hands not moving from each other poison collected at the end of there fangs. They would be clipped or made safe as it were they feared this but more they feared separation. They watched to long since they had live prey to long since the hunt they were starving. They needed the anguish of a victim to properly digest the food soon the leapt against the screen. A jolt sent them twitching to the ground soon they were up again.
 
Salome was about to give up when something caught her eye. she moved through the mass of people standing in front of a shop and saw a very good looking, She stopped and looked at the sign. Half elf, and half human. "What ever that is... It's cute though..." She said and looked over the woman standing in a torn up dress. She had black hair and green eyes, and a great set of breasts too. She smiled and wondered why no one had bought this beautiful thing yet, and then she saw the price tag. "Whao?!" She saw a lot of 000s. "No wonder..." She said, but still made her way inside to make the buy. It wasn't long after that the a sale tag was slapped over the sign.

Salome waited inside the shop at the check out, the woman said she would bring the girl around to her. She smiled to herself, This would be her first pet slave, she had been running around the system on her gift from her mother, a large ship which she used instend of a fixed house on the planet, she liked it up in space, she felt so free, so at ease, not like when she was a kid.
 
Jurk felt a tug on his arm and knew it was time to go back into the pen for today. He looked to the seller. "One hour." Jurk said to him in a soft, purring tone. The Riiav looked at him for a couple seconds before nodding. After all, any slave wanting to be taken would make a good and obedient pet and might even get a higher price.
 
Dream and Dare had a nice lunch, although Dare had fidgeted throughout, eager to go see the murderous spiders. But then again, reflected the newly reborn herm, Dare was always fidgeting with overflowing energy for something or other... At any rate, when they had finished eating Dare immediately dragged hir through the pet market so fast sie barely caught a glimpse of all the beautiful creatures for sale.

Ironically, while Dream had been steeling herself to resist Dare's attempts to talk hir into getting a pet, when he didn't even give hir a chance to look at them, by reverse psychology this made Dream want one more. But Dare did not stop until they reached the special secure section of the market where the dangerous pets were kept. There was caution orange painted everywhere, and they had to pass through a security door which checked their id - no Riiav who were known to be mentally disturbed or criminals were permitted into this area, and of course no pets would be permitted to leave, should they somehow manage to escape their unbreakable glass cages.

After they had passed through the checkpoint they entered a circular lounge filled with tables, chairs, couches, and excitedly talking Riiav. On all sides of the lounge were huge glass panels looking into the various cages. Some where currently dark and empty, others held creatures which looked familiar to Dream - a serpent which was mild-mannered but venomous, a horned and shaggy-furred beast which docile until its heat cycle drove it into insane rages, a huge cat which thought Riiav's smelled delicious and would go to great efforts in attempts to eat them. Riiav's sat around the lounge sketching and filming the creatures, reading information about the beasts on their wrist comps, or arguing with each other over the ethics of keeping dangerous animals in captivity, and techniques for taming them.

By far the largest group was sitting at a table in front of a cage which did not immediately seem to hold anything... then Dream flinched and squeaked in fear as a creature which was like a giant spider on the bottom and a humanoid on top lunged at the window with a loud bang. It was immediately refelled by a shock field, but Dream was convinced - she did not want to go anywhere near a creature which seemed so determined to attack her. Dare however was raving enthusiastically, "See aren't they great? Such power, beauty, and they're venomous too!" Taking his eyes off the spiders long enough to notice Dream's fear, Dare chuckled and gave hir a quick hug. "It's perfectly safe here silly, no matter how strong they are they can't break through half a foot of glassteel and a shock field. See," he gestured at all the Riiav now arguing even more enthusiastically over the spiders, "No one's been eaten yet!" Dare winked at hir.

"Yet." grumbled Dream, but sie smiled in spite of hirself and took a seat at the table.
 
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Salome was about to give up when something caught her eye. she moved through the mass of people standing in front of a shop and saw a very good looking, She stopped and looked at the sign. Half elf, and half human. "What ever that is... It's cute though..." She said and looked over the woman standing in a torn up dress. She had black hair and green eyes, and a great set of breasts too. She smiled and wondered why no one had bought this beautiful thing yet, and then she saw the price tag. "Whao?!" She saw a lot of 000s. "No wonder..." She said, but still made her way inside to make the buy. It wasn't long after that the a sale tag was slapped over the sign.

Salome waited inside the shop at the check out, the woman said she would bring the girl around to her. She smiled to herself, This would be her first pet slave, she had been running around the system on her gift from her mother, a large ship which she used instend of a fixed house on the planet, she liked it up in space, she felt so free, so at ease, not like when she was a kid.

Candy was about to give up on her chances of being sold to someone who wouldn't just use her as a sex toy when she saw someone that seemed to be interested. She smiled at the lady and when she went inside, she got her hopes up. When the seller came out and put a lead on her slave collar, she knew that she had finally been sold, that finally someone had seen the price, and hadn't been repulsed. She knew that she had to be submissive to her new owner, so when she was brought before her new owner, she didn't look the lady in the face, just kept her eyes on the floor, just like a proper slave. She waited for her instructions on what to do.
 
Saloma looked at her and smiled. "Well little one..." she said and stepped up to her, and with a feather touch used her index finger to lift the girls face to look into her eyes. Salome locked her eyes on the girls and said in all but a whisper. "The shop owner says your a virgin... You understand that you will not stay that way." she let her finger trace up her jaw with a light touch. She traces back down the girl's face and took a step back. "Now come, your cloths will not do..." She said and turned to leave with out even grabbing the girls leash that the owner had hooked to her collar.

As she got to the door she paused a moment, she felt something deep inside her body, most likely her cock coming to life. "Not now..." She cursed under her breath and closed her eyes to force her mind on other things, and to let her new pet catch up. she opened the door and waited, eyes still closed for the moment.
 
Candy nodded and followed. "Yes Madam, I understand." She followed her obediently, 2 steps behind her, but not losing her. When she got to the door, she held the door open for her new master, and then followed her out the door. "May I ask a question Mistress?"
 
they watched her eyes opening and closing quickly they spoke quickly with a series of clicks "you would be a fool to buy us" spoke the first with a smile quickly climbing the wall. "yes only you’re death would you get" the two spoke in there language again the slick angled bodies turned. They were attractive if one could ignore the arachnid traits that spoke of there heritage. “you should leave save you’re money“ the two chimed in unison.
 
Salome looked back at her new slave. "Yes? What is it little one?" She asked She smiled at teh girl, her first slave, her first time having sex, and better yet the first time she'd come inside a woman. Thoughts filled her head but she kept her mind from going to far and shocking the poor thing out of her mind at first.
 
"Thank you mistress, I was just wondering what I should call you?" She was a bit shy, and didn't know what was expected of her, except to obey and serve her mistress.
 
Salome looked at her and smiled. "My name is Salome." She said and smiled. She walked up to her and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips. "Now it's my turn for a question..." she said as she stepped back and looked around. "What do you slaves eat?" She asked, looking around at all the food choices in this part of the mall. She had no idea what type of food she would need to get, or how hard it would be able to get sent to her ship. But she didn't care, she'd pay what ever the cost to keep this slave happy, she felt something every time she looked into her eyes, something deep down inside her, she burshed this off as being to worked up over the night to come.
 
Dare stood for a moment, mesmerized by the Driders. Painted in reds and purples so vivid they shone like gems, every move a graceful undulation of muscle, the one so utterly curvaceously feminine she made Dare's cock stand up and beg, and the other as handsomely virile as an ancient image of a god. There was both intelligence and hunger in their eyes as they watched him watching them, and he thought he saw the one's lips move, though of course he couldn't hear what it was saying through the this glassteel. Dare tore his eyes away, forcing himself to pay some attention to Dream, who he had after all brough here as his guest. But he promised himself that later he would check his wrist-comp and see if the sounds inside their cage were being recorded and if so what they had been saying.

Dare felt distantly bad that Dream seemed uncomfortable, but at the same time was annoyed because Dream was a genius and he had brought him (hir, ugh) here to help find a way to save the lives of these beautiful spiders by taming them. Couldn't he (arg, sie) see how awe-inspiringly powerful and sensual they were, their only crime obeying their powerful hunters' instincts? Was Dream going to take the side of the Riiavs who were so softened by their modern life of ease that they forgot the Riiav had built their empire by killing other creatures, who wanted Anar and Rana executed because they were terrified of anything that didn't fit into their safe comfortable little lives?

And it was still totally throwing Dare for a loop that Dream, who he had always thought of as his cute chubby little brother, had suddenly metamorphosed himself into this person so alien sie was almost more like a pet than like a proper Riiav? Maybe that would be the downfall of civilization, the Riiav taming themselves until they were no better than their pets, and not the wild-caught ones like these Drider but the bred-in-captivity, raised-by-computers housecats Dream would probably end up buying one of.

Dare shook his head, deciding that he preferred to think positive and give Dream and his species the benefit of the doubt. If Anar and Rana could be saved, that would mean that the Riiav were still tough and flexible enough to hold their place in the galaxy, competing against wild animals on their own terms. Thus resolved, Dare turned his attention to the debate raging at the table.

There seemed to be three major factions in the debate - one in favor of executing the Driders because pets simply could not be allowed to kill Riiav; one in favor of returning the creatures to their home planet and passing legislation that their species was illegal to keep in captivity; and one insisting that any pet could be tamed, you just had to find the right approach, and even if these two adults were unsalvagable it might be perfectly possible to raise a tame one from childhood.

One man asked why it had not already been attempted to raise a Drider from childhood, since it was common knowledge that wild-caught pets rarely adjusted to captivity as well as their domestic-bred offspring. One of the more experienced pet-tamers at the table explained, to Dare's startlement, that Anar and Rana were not a mated pair, as Dare had assumed, but were brother and sister, and had thus always refused to mate with each other. Of course they could have attempted to clone a child from one of them or create a test-tube child using a harvested egg and sperm from the sister and brother, but so little was known about Drider biology that a wholly-artificial pregnancy was likely to go wrong if a natural pregnancy could not be observed first.

A woman remarked that this was a pity, having children to care for might be exactly what was needed to domesticate these pets, there was a lot to be said for the power of pregnancy hormones and the power of small children to charm even highly aggressive males. But then Dream spoke up and argued back that many kind of creatures were much more aggressive towards outsiders when they had young children to protect, and some of the other Riiav agreed with this. Dare wanted to kick hir - whose side was sie on, anyway?!
 
The Riiav started showing Jurk off to some passerbys, telling them that despite being captured at an old age, the Dracon was more than willing to be taken in. Most passed by, a few only having small interest in Jurk before saying he would be too hard to care for.

Jurk looked at each prospective owner, only to feel disappointment when they'd walk away. The slave-keeper sighed and patted Jurk on the shoulder. "Don't worry you. Someone's gonna come by eventually, just not today."

The Dracon nodded and was led into the back with some other slaves. The slave-keeper modified his sign for prize pets so that it said 'One male Dracon, willing to serve any owner. Contact keeper for more info.' before bringing out another slave to stand on display.
 
Anar and ranar moved away from the glass a race of warriors they held many soft scars discolorations of there texture. They watched the two a smile or what passed for one on there mostly humanoid faces save the scissor like mandible that could be easily hidden. “Don’t worry sister either we will soon be free or we will kill many of the soft bodies“ he promised her this incited a warm embrace or so it appeared. The vid monitors they used were not accurate enough to catch there movements when they did this. “do not worry brother as long as we are together there is hope for our line“ she then broke the embrace and moved back to watch the two owners and distract them. The brother carefully recorded his planes on his body in there highly colored blood the sister a light red the brothers a deep blue.
 
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