((i know its kinda late but you said you need some new slaves so...join XD ill post a bio and if you dont want it i can delete it or you can ignore it...wat ever :3))

Slave:
Name:Kalia
Age:17
Gender: Female

Breed: Fallen angel
For Sale:No
Sale price:
Master: South
Type of Slave: Animal slave and lead slave? (idk if thats ok but you said you needed lead slaves :3)

Looks:
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 (Lead Slaves always go to the Slave Sales with the masters. Wives can too, but no other slaves can.)

Rinku sat lazily in the carrige, heading towards the slave sales. He gave a bored sigh, and looked out the window of the carraige and watched the land flow by as the wheels turned on the earth.
When the carraige finally stopped, he quickly jumped out and walked through the old rusted gates of the auction/sale place. He looked around, then took a deep breath and smirked at all the smells, then began to walk down the rows of cages, looking over each creature that each cage held.

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Lori sat silently in her cage. Her wolf form curled up in a tight ball. She quickly unrolled and growled when she smelt someone outside her cage, though it was just one of the workers throwing some food into her cage.
After he left, she quickly scarffed down the food, and licked her lips, wishing for more. She turned back into a human, and sat leaning against the back of her cage, hugging her knees close to her chest.

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Racket layed on the ground with his wings wrapped around him. He icnored the worker as he threw food in, and just continued to lay there. He sat up after a little while, and grabbed the small handfull of food. He ate a little bit, then threw the rest into Lori's cage, which was right next to his, then watched as she quickly ate it. He icnored her thnks, then layed back down.

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Panic woke at dawn, and walked outside into the cold morning air. He was to the feed room and filled a few different buckets, then started walking around and feeding the animals on the land, tame and wild.
He sighed and sat on a small hill a few miles from the mansion. He always came out so early so he could get some time to think before starting all the rest of his chores. He gave a calm sigh, and smiled.
He shifted into a wolf and ran around with a small pack that lived on his master's land.

                                           Zaro opened the door and stepped out into the

                                 Slave auction site. He sat and waited for the slaves to arrive.

Angel sat in her cage and picked at her meat.She closed her eyes and sobbed. "Why am I a slave?" she asked her self

Kalia quickly shuffeled thorugh the mobs of people crowding the slave market. Supressing a shudder she scanned the cages, each containing another pitiful excuse for a living creature. She hated this place with all her heart. Her master had sent her, yet again, to retrieve new slaves to tend the household. It was a job she had always hated. To look into the hopeful eyes of some poor half-starved mongrel, to take them to a new kind of hell. Swallowing roughly she felt the slow rise and fall of the heavy leather caller rasp against the skin of her throat. Always there, wherever she went to remind her she was owned. Fingering it she scanned the cages, feeling the weight of the coins in the purse. Of course it was sealed, only to be opened  by a merchent. No sane master would trust his slave with that kind of money, no matter who the slave.

Stopping by a line she peered into the dim shadows of a iron crate. Past the rust encrusted bars, huddled in a corner was a small shapeshifter. She couldn't be more than 14 years of age. Kalia watched as the merchent moved along, throwing in scraps to feed them like animals. Her eyebrows raised as she saw another of her kind, an angel, toss in his share to the little wolf. Compas.sion was rarely found in this day and age...these would be the ones. The two she would bring back to her master.

Talvi stepped out of his carriage and stretched, the long, rugged ride making his limbs stiff and sore. He adjusted his cloak, making sure any wrinkles were smoothed out, before striding past the old gates to the Auction/Sale Place. Most of the time this place bored him. It was uninteresting and the frightful looks that the slaves gave him got real old, real fast. Still, he always came, it was his job after all. The only thing he could hope for was that there'd finally be something worth the trip.

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Kuri jolted awake with a small gasp when the carriage stopped. By the time he'd looked up, his master, Rinku, was already out and heading for the gate to where the slaves were kept. Sighing, he slid out of the carriage as well and rushed after him, slowing his pace to match Rinku's once he was a meter or two behind him. The half-fox really did hate this place. All the smells and sad looks were overwhelming to him and he often found it hard to concentrate. Still, he was a slave, lucky enough to be chose as Rinku's lead slave, and this was simply what he was supposed to do. Clearing his mind, he crossed his arms in the sleeves of his kimono and focused his gaze on the space between his master's shoulder blades. Kuri found that focusing on one thing and one thing alone helped keep his mind clear and his master was the only thing familiar--or at least the only familiar thing that held some comfort--so he kept his focus on him.

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Ito let out a low, frustrated growl as he pushed at the bars of his cage, as if trying to get out. When that didn't work, he shifted into his snowy weasel form and tried to wriggled through the bars, earning a whap on the nose with a paper fan from a guy who approached his cage.

"Behave yer self ye rot'n rat!" the man growled, grinning at Ito and showing off his disgusting teeth before throwing a bit of food into the cage.

Ito bristled and scuffled away from the man and food, curling up in a tight ball at the back of his cage. He rather starve to death now then face slavery later!

Victoria was last to get out of the carriage following Rinku at a rather slow pace. A frown fell upon her face as she looked over the creatures in the cages. None seemed to be her liking, but then again her and her husband had different tastes in slaves. She kept her head held high making sure to observe and take a mental note of those she liked and those she didn’t. Her gaze fell upon Kuri who was in front of her. A slight smirk fell upon her lips as she watched him for a few moments. Something about the half fox entertained her but then again she was always entertained by him. With a small ‘hmph’ she turned her gaze off their lead slave and focused more on the slaves who were either chained or caged up.

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Zeikiel had stayed quiet the whole entire carriage ride and quickly climbed out after his master, Talvi. His eyes lowered down to his own clothes as he smoothed out his pants and shirt before rushing after his master as he walked past the old gates. He avoided the gazes of any other slaves due to the fact it broke his heart. He was thankful that he was made lead slave by Talvi, but then again it still felt odd. He remembered this place and when he was a prisoner locked behind the dreadful cages and tossed food every now and then. A slight shiver ran down his spine as he remembered the past but quickly pushed it aside leaving his mind clear and ears open for anything his master may ask of him.

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Nathaniel watched as the carriage slowed and finally stopped upon arriving to the slave sales. He let out a heavy sigh and stood up climbing out of the carriage slowly walking past the old gate. He semi rolled his eyes as he watched a few slaves give him weak pathedic looks. He hated when they tried to make him feel bad for them. It didn’t work in the least, in fact he found it rather insulting. He let out a scoff as he met eyes with a random slave as a smirk fell upon his lips. He enjoyed seeing them in cages where they belonged, or so that is what he believed. Those who weren’t fit to be free deserved to be in cages and locked up away from society.

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Back at Nathaniel’s mansion, Sin quickly ran around the kitchen cleaning making sure everything was perfect. He did not want to face the scorn of his master. It was not a pretty sight at all, in fact it was rather scary. He pulled his long white ears back giving out a small whimper as he began to clean up the fine dishes. He was extremely careful making sure not to drop or break any of them.

Rinku could feel Kuri staring into huis back. A normal master might get mad, but Rinku was used to the behavior since he didn it pretty much everytime they were there. He soon stopped and looked back Victoria, "Go choose a slave for youself." He said simply before walking off to get talk to a manager.

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Maria quickly jumped out of the carraige and walked close to Nathaniel. She looked around in discust. She was glad she had been born and raised on her master's land, so she never had to go through this.

After a bit more walking, Talvi slowed down, glancing over his shoulder at Zeikiel. "See anything that catches your eye?" he asked, his voice sounding oddly kind for one in his position. He seemed bored and whenever he was bored he liked to test his slaves. Often times he'd ask them simple questions, casually making sure they were listening, but sometimes he'd actually ask them their opinion. He was both curious to see if Zeikiel noticed a slave that he believed to be of any use.

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Kuri tensed slightly when he sensed Victoria's gaze on him. Something about the woman always unnerved him. It wasn't because she was beautiful or Rinku's wife, it was just something about her that always made him feel uneasy and there was really no way to ignore it. His tail twitched slightly, but he doubted she would link that to his uneasiness. A tail twitch could mean a number of things, especially in a place like this. When his master told her to go choose a slave, the half-fox bit back a sigh of relief.

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Ito perked up when a man walked by. The man was tall and muscular with brown hair and just being near him made Ito bristle. He gave him a cold glare before his eyes widened when he saw the man meet another slave's eyes and scoff at it. Ito hissed. This man was nothing but a vile bully. Against his better judgement, the Shape-Shifter shifted into his human form and growled at the man from behind.