Home Again, Home Again, Jiggedy Jig [Yale]

*Ashiel* · 01-11-2018, 08:22 PM

Ashiel gorged himself, blood smearing his muzzle as he worked away at his meal until movement from the corner of his eye brought his gaze to Andras' new slave. Ashiel licked his lips for a moment as he gazed at the man. The slave had been an impressive sight, a tall and well built creature when the Abraxas had stormed into Dragoste but now he seemed a tattered shell of himself. Ashiel eyed the rope, wondering how Andras had managed that. He wasn't quite sure what the purpose of this particular slave was. Tied to a rope he couldn't do much in the way of hunting and he was to disheveled to be something just to gaze at like a pet. Maybe Ashiel didn't want to know. He was wary of how his older uncle's mind worked.

The man shuffled past him to lay in a patch of shade. Ashiel watched him carefully. "Well, aren't you looking grand today. I see Andras is being his loving, caring self. Do you have a name, slave?" He asked at last. He may as well make idle chat with the stranger, it wasn't like anyone else was around at the moment.

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