Thread: A Slave To His Fangs [Flux & CaptiveAngel]

Felicia grunted. It was her typical luck to get bought by some vampire. If a mere human would have bought her, she would have been able to escape the very moment the drugs effect would wear off. A vampire would be much more challenging. I guess i have no choice then, do i? Felicia crawled out of her cage, and right when Marcus's bodyguard took her cuffs, she stretched her arms, and back, and while she was it she gave a big yawn and raised on tiptoes to stretch out completely. It was nice getting out of that rather small cage. At least small for a human. She then followed Marcus outside to see two horses that were in perfect shape. She only gave a small nod, to let him know horses were just fine. She didn't like cars herself either. They were too noisy for her sensitive ears. Also the pollution they made hurt her nose, that was also more sensitive than a mere humans. Felicia kept quiet all the time, trying to figure out a way to escape. But the moment they arrived to the Vampire's house, she got frustrated. How could she ever escape from a huge guarded mansion like this one? 'Impossible...' She though, and her ears flattened to the back of her head, and her tail slipped down. Felicia had decided to pout to Marcus, so when he jumped off from the horses back to give it to the young servant, she decided to give her best show. She straightened her back, lifted her tail in a beautiful curve, pointed her ears just slightly forward and jumped elegantly down from the horse, without any trouble and landed softly on her feet. Just like cats always do. She then looked trough squinted eyes at the Vampire, and impertinently turned her head towards his mansion. Without any other notification, she walked inside the house, waiting at the door for someone to open it for her first. The hall where they came in was marvelous. She lost her cool and looked at all the beautiful paintings and the banister next to stairs. Everything was so elegant and yet in harmony with each other. Felicia didn't even notice Marcus had walked to living room until he asked his question. Felicia was startled by his question, and blushed while she quickly followed him to the living room. Uh... umm.. She first stuttered and tried to find a good place to go sit on where he wouldn't get too close to her. Neither... thanks. I have never really drank alcohol. That was true. She had only once tried alcohol and it had been some bad, cheap ale that had tasted so horrible she had vowed never to drink that kind of stuff again. Also, she was very aware that getting drunk on a strange place with a vampire that had just bought you as his personal slave was not the wisest idea. She was thirsty though. Finally her eyes had returned the way they were supposed to be. Se saw everything as sharp and clear as usually. Drugs effect had started to wear off, finally. But escaping still seemed like an impossible idea. 'What should i do... i don't want to be slave to anyone. I can not even clean up.' She grunted to the mere though of cleaning out. With a few agile leaps she reached the couch, and crawled herself into its corner. 'So if i behave myself i am allowed to have a room..' Ok, Vampire, what is the situation here? Why exactly did you buy me? Felicia had waited for the right moment to ask that question. I can't really clean... or even cook that well. That moment she got a plan. A brilliant plan to secure her escape. 'If i win his trust, i can escape without him even noticing! I should just play it cool for a few weeks and then i can get away without even trying!' She tried her best not to let that show on her face. She just looked around, noticing more paintings and nice decoration all around the room.