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Post by Katrina on Mar 14, 2006 22:35:47 GMT
Katrina came into being and scanned the area around her before opening her eyes. It was habit. Satisfied there was no one in her bedroom with her, she opened her eyes and gave a stretch. Another thing that wasn't really necessary, but she loved feeling her lean muscles work. Sitting up in her bed, she swung her legs over the side and stood, shaking her hair out of her eyes. Her closet door invited her to select something - I believe I'll go out tonight. Eli needs some exercise - and I'm hungry.
Sliding into a pair of jeans and a green tank top, she reached for her knee high boots.
As she zipped one up her leg, she raised her voice very slightly and said, "Eli. Come." He'd know she was up - now would he respond fast enough?
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Eli
Rogue Werewolf
Vampire Slave
I'm so tired of being here; suppressed by all my childish fears.
Posts: 122
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Post by Eli on Mar 14, 2006 23:38:29 GMT
Continued from: Eli's Room.
In his years of being 'owned' by vampires, Eli had learned the importance of being prompt; it didn't pay to drag his feet, and he wasn't about to disobey Katrina, of all people. She was, after all, the one who had run his 'training' from the beginning... shamefully, he feared her above all others. And he knew she loved that.
Entering the room with only a subtle hesitance, he lowered his eyes; a submission and show of obedience. He said nothing, simply because he didn't have to; there was nothing for him to say.
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Post by Katrina on Mar 14, 2006 23:46:10 GMT
Still quick. Excellent.
Katrina calmly continued zipping up her boots, ignoring Eli for the moment. Slipping her dagger into the sheath onto one of her boots, she made sure it was snug before standing up. By the time she'd brushed her hair and was satisfied with her attire for the night, he'd been standing there for five minutes. With a slight smile she walked over to him and stood infront of him.
"We're going hunting tonight. You're going to find me prey and lead them to me." It was her favorite game - the victims were herded to her - their fear tasted so sweet on their blood.... "I just want one. Then we're going out looking for something in particular." Reaching around him, she seemed to tenderly brush his hair with her fingers - she loved the look of revulsion that would hide in his eyes - then she grabbed a fistful at the back and yanked his head forward to look at her. "Make it a good prey... I want young - fresh. Do you understand? If I don't approve - I'll use YOU again... and we know you won't want that..." - her fangs showed just a little and she breathed on his shoulder for a moment.
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Eli
Rogue Werewolf
Vampire Slave
I'm so tired of being here; suppressed by all my childish fears.
Posts: 122
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Post by Eli on Mar 14, 2006 23:56:05 GMT
Were it not for her fingers twined in his hair, Eli would have shook his head back and forth. Instead, he had to settle for a verbal response, his tone as submissive as his posture; "No..." He briefly met her gaze, showing her silently that he wouldn't fail her; showed her he understood. True, he had failed her in the past... sometimes, Katrina's standards were just too high for him to reach, no matter how hard he tried.
He was completely still as he stood there, feeling her hold on him, and avoiding her gaze now, intimidated by it without being able to control it. He remembered, briefly, the first time he'd seen her; at the time, he'd actually fought against them... before he'd learned the punishments for rebellion and disobedience. If anything, his fear of her had only grown as he'd gotten older. After all, she gave him good reason to fear her...
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Post by Katrina on Mar 15, 2006 0:42:19 GMT
"Excellent. Bring the car out - we'll go to the alleyway by the new nightclub. Run the prey for a block - just enough to get the blood hot." She released his hair and stood back. "Your clothing will do." Casually she reached for the shelf near her bed. "Here. I found this in my stores - it means nothing to me, and since you seem to put so much stock in pages I thought it would do." She handed him a thick volume. Keep him guessing... that's the best part of this training - playing with his mongrel mind.
She waved her hand, a gesture of dismissal. "I will be outside in 4 minutes. Have the car around or I'll burn that book to ashes."
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Eli
Rogue Werewolf
Vampire Slave
I'm so tired of being here; suppressed by all my childish fears.
Posts: 122
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Post by Eli on Mar 15, 2006 1:03:43 GMT
Taking the book from her after a tentative moment, he nodded at her command, and glanced down at the volume she'd given him. The fact that it was one he hadn't read before was perhaps what spurred him to act quickly, other than her intimidation of him; she would carry out her threat if he wasted time, and as such, Eli knew he didn't have that luxury.
He would deposit the book hastily inside his door, before heading to the garage, and wait for her at the front door. Actions such as these had become automatic to the young werewolf over the course of his servitude, and he knew better than to change the routine.
Continued at: The Front Lobby.
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Post by Katrina on Mar 15, 2006 1:28:26 GMT
Katrina regarded her reflection in the mirror for a moment. "You'll do." She gave her reflection a smile and glided to the window. It was a cool evening for once - and the sky was clear. Excellent.
She moved easily out her door and downstairs.
Continued in The Front Lobby with Eli
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Post by Katrina on Aug 7, 2006 14:17:40 GMT
Katrina felt herself awakening early. The second night of the full moon was tonight, and there was much to be done. She wanted to go out tonight, and for a moment, she lay still and considered the option of going out into the night with Eli as he would be in the full moon. Uncontrollable to all but her - and so very capable of mayhem. Murder. Blood.
Her eyes shone in the dimness of her room and she wondered idly if she could risk it. Her plan to eliminate the werewolves in the area was not moving along, and she was fed up with waiting. Maybe she needed to go make more. Sitting up suddenly, she gave a slow smile. Another Eli. What a brilliant notion.... She swung her legs to the side and began to hum softly. A younger child. She could start from scratch....
"Katrina dear, you're just brilliant sometimes." She giggled to herself and fell back against her pillows, lost in thought for a moment. Time soon enough to chain Eli up again.
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Post by Katrina on Sept 13, 2006 6:21:56 GMT
Thinking out loud, she muttered, "Tonight could be a night to take Eli out, rather than chain him inside." The prospect was pleasant, whether she just took him out to run him rampant and cause damage, or to kill for himself and for her. Even as a wolf, he was hers, and her eyes gleamed at the thought of spending some time in the city, causing bloodshed.
"Eli." She said it firmly, and with command, knowing that whereever in the house he was, he would hear it. He'd be there in any moment, if he knew what was good for him... since Katrina was not one of those things....
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Eli
Rogue Werewolf
Vampire Slave
I'm so tired of being here; suppressed by all my childish fears.
Posts: 122
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Post by Eli on Sept 13, 2006 14:43:56 GMT
He had been in his room, sitting by the door, legs crossed under him as the light faded and failed. His heart had started to race and the blood pumped fiercely through his body, his wolf clawing under the surface… almost time for it to be free again, it knew.
Swallowing awkwardly, he heard her voice, and was immediately on his feet, and out the door, heading for hers. His skin felt itchy, and his limbs ached… and even though it wasn’t an alien sensation, it made him tremble in fearful anticipation.
He came up to her slightly open door, hesitantly nudging it with his foot so it gently swung open. He stood there in the doorway, obediently, eyes lowered respectfully as he waited for her to give any further commands.
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Post by Katrina on Sept 17, 2006 0:24:32 GMT
Katrina eyed him cooly. "Scars from last night all healed up sufficiently?" She got up and walked over to him, lifting his shirt, ignoring the quivering that she could feel coming from him. She ran her fingers over the angry looking mark. The silver meant it would be there for a while. "Maybe I should write my name next time." She gave a laugh. Rather like a brand. How delicious.
"You're not going to the basement tonight, Eli. We're going out. You are going to run through the city and let everyone know we're here. You'll change when I tell you to change." She cuffed him by the hair and dragged his head down to her. "Do we understand each other?"
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Eli
Rogue Werewolf
Vampire Slave
I'm so tired of being here; suppressed by all my childish fears.
Posts: 122
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Post by Eli on Sept 17, 2006 2:25:56 GMT
Perhaps Katrina forgot she had already given the young male wolf a brand. It was permanently tattooed between his shoulder blades; true, to the casual observer, it would look like a standard tattoo, but Eli knew better… and so did his ‘owner’.
At her words, his fear gripped tighter, and he tensed, trembling more noticeably. His eyes lifted, as if to question her decision, but swiftly lowered submissively again. They closed tightly as the horror of what might happen struck him. What if he hurt someone? Him! Not Katrina, but him…
As her fingers tangled mercilessly in his hair, he gasped, and winced; as usual, he didn’t dare to try and shy away when she had hold of him, and simply struggled to show a nod, giving a small whimper of a noise as verbal consent. It wasn’t as if he had a choice, anyway.
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Post by Katrina on Sept 17, 2006 2:47:27 GMT
Katrina nearly purred with satisfaction. "We won't bother with niceties. Get the car out and ready, I'll meet you downstairs."
She released his hair and dismissed him with a wave of her hand. Moving to the closet, she chose her sturdiest boots - slipping two silver blades into the sheathes there, and then two more into her hip ones. Moving to the window, she looked outside for a moment.
It was going to be an exciting night. She couldn't put her finger on why, but she didn't care. A smile curved along her fangs. Eat first. Then fun.
Waiting until she heard the car coming around, she made her way downstairs.
Continued in the Front Lobby
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Eli
Rogue Werewolf
Vampire Slave
I'm so tired of being here; suppressed by all my childish fears.
Posts: 122
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Post by Eli on Sept 17, 2006 2:59:26 GMT
He didn’t trust himself to drive too well when the moon was at its fullest. But he couldn’t say no. He wasn’t allowed to say no. When with Katrina, whenever she asked him to do something, it didn’t exist in his vocabulary.
Swallowing uncomfortably, he stepped back out of the room, moving away from the door with a shake. Instinctively, he wanted to run, but at the same time, a stronger impulse reminded him that he couldn’t. She would find him again.
Closing his eyes tightly for a moment, he headed for the garage, to do as he was told.
Continued in: The Front Lobby.
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Eli
Rogue Werewolf
Vampire Slave
I'm so tired of being here; suppressed by all my childish fears.
Posts: 122
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Post by Eli on Nov 7, 2007 19:55:51 GMT
Continued from: The Basement Cell with Katrina.
The curtains and blinds had been drawn and lowered over any and all windows throughout the house, making it safe for Eli to transport the vampire in his arms to her room without risking her health. He could only imagine what she would do to him as punishment if he let so much as a sliver of sunlight strike her vulnerable flesh, and he almost shuddered at the thought as he approached her bed.
Laying her down carefully on the large mattress with its expensive sheets and linens, he stepped back silently, the stealth and caution he displayed like that of a child not wanting to get caught with their hand even remotely close to the cookie jar, but this was so much more dangerous than that. Katrina had not given him permission to enter her room, though he would have been punished for not returning her here. It was one of those horrible situations that Eli feared, but the kind that he often found himself in all the same.
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