Thread: An Anthro Dream- Moon/Ryax

Rayden smiled at her as she took her paintbrush, clearly she was not expecting kindness the way that she was cowering and reacting to him. Poor girl, her former master must have been a terrible, terrible master. It was saddening to see and realize that so many mistreated their pet's like this, abusing them like this. Rayden even found this girl to be quite cute the way that she cowered, though he didn't approve of the reason to why she was. Mhm, you heard me right., he told her with another smile. Rayden knew that what he was doing was highly immoral in normal standards. No one would ever buy something from an Anthro, it was usually standard to just loot and pillage from an Anthro as they were considered unlawful and could be deprived of everything as far as the law and common way went. Rayden didn't view it like this however, he was concerned about those laws and wanted to treat everyone equally as much as he could. He was often frowned upon due to this, but he knew what he was doing was right. He wouldn't be able to change anything by himself however and it had proven innumerably difficult to convince anyone else to share his views. With an anxious look at the anthro, he burst out laughing after blinking a couple of times at her dirt cheap sales offer. After taking a few moment's to recollect himself, he shook his head. No, absolutely not., he said, intent on giving her a tease before giving her a real offer. Though his real offer was something he wouldn't be able to afford without loosing his apartment. After letting his disappointing answer sink into her and taking another look at her painting, he made her a new offer. 300 dollars., he said, sly as he viewed her reaction in his peripheral vision but not looking at her directly but rather at the painting to assume a form of client dominance. After her initial reactions, he let his real thought air. He needed a helping hand back at his home, if only for support, and he always had to tend to other things then work which he was always behind with. With a helping hand back at his apartment maybe he could catch up and actually have some free time again for a change. Living alone for as long as he had was very lonely for him as well, it would be nice if she would accept his offer and come live with him, if only to help pursue her own dream and brighten his life a bit and introduce some social flavor into it. However, while the 300 dollars will last you maybe a month at most or even less if you plan to continue your painting legally, and seeing as it will soon be winter, I will make you another offer., he said softly yet with determination, turning to face the poor little homeless Anthro to give her an opportunity she just couldn't pass up. What if I said that I could offer you a place to live. A roof above your head, kitchen, bed, food, warmth and all. What if I said that you could also keep painting in this said place?, he asked her, giving her his offer then explaining the situation to her more in depth, in hope to catch her interest to his deal much more. You would be living with me. My place is big enough for two but I live there alone. I could use some company and someone to keep it clean. It's not much work really, and when there's nothing else to do, you could dedicate your time to painting. I would even supply you with paint and brushes that you would need to do it, legally of course unlike what you've been doing up until now. I'm not a cruel master, I will treat you like I would treat any other human. How does that sound? It's up to you of course, it's a big risk for you seeing what your last master did to you, but it's your choice., he told her, hoping he had persuaded her to come live with him with terms that he would aid her in her painting with supplies.