Thread: Master/Slave NSFW RP  (Northern Ranger & Noise)

A kitsune. Sebastian didn't even try to hide his disgust. Weak things they were, in his opinion at least. Always thinking they were superior to humans just because their senses were more attuned or that they could be faster and lighter on their feet. Honestly, they had more in favour with the Elves than the Humans but it didn't matter. No wonder they had paid him so damn much and it was a hefty sum, enough to have him more than willing to get this creature across the forest to the slavers on the other side. It just so happened that he would get added joy in knowing this guys fate. Sebastian led him to the horse, attaching the chain to a metal pole which in turn, was attached to several ropes to his horse. This meant that even if the salve struggled, the animal would not be harmed. Sebastian cared more for his horse than anything else and he saw no reason that she should suffer just because some brat couldn't accept their fate. Locking the chains, he waved a goodbye to the slavers and took the reins to guide the horse forward and make sure the slave had enough sense to walk when the horse did. Yet looking at him, all Sebastian saw was arrogance. He looked so haughty, even chained and collared. It was as if he was still above everyone here. Not exactly something you would expect from a slave, especially one heading to such a fate as this guy was. He had no care for how this boy came to be in this position, if it was up to Sebastian, every freak like him would be sent to that place and made into something useful. After all, he'd heard rumours that the ears and tail were sensitive, whether what was true or not he had no idea, admittedly he was curious to find out. Yet that would involve actually talking to the thing, something he had no interest in unless it was to fling insult. Sebastian walked with his horse a few feet before climbing on and clicking for her to move forward. Sebastian knew these paths well but his horse knew where was safe to step and if the slave had any sense, he would set where the animal stepped. The Ranger let the silence fall, urging the animal a little faster so the slave would have to hurry but not to fast since he didn't want his horse to have to drag the thing through the mud. Some would say his hatred was misplaced, that Kitsune's were gentle creatures and no different than anything else that lived in these lands but Sebastian only saw a creature. A thing to be put to use. Even when he was a child, he lived in a town that had mixtures. Old Kitsune's separated from their clans and living among civilisation because they had no choice. They children would always made Sebastian feel inferior, stupid, slower. Until his parents died and he ran away from his uncle, taking up residence in the forest. But he never forgot how he was made to feel, and that anger leaked into anything that wasn't human but Kitsune's especially. They should be pets at the most, and decided the collar around the slaves neck was very fitting. Sebastian wasn't one to mess with the merchandise but he wouldn't mind showing this thing it's true place. Shaking his head a little, Sebastian glanced back after the hours of silence to eye the creature. I bet you're excited to get there aren't you? A freak like you, I bet they'll be able to train you up with a click of their fingers and you'll be baring all for the first dog you see never mind human. Sebastian apparently found his own words very humerous, snorting out a laugh at his apparent connection between a Kitsune and dogs. Cats were always lower than dogs anyway! The grin stayed, but there was a cruelness in his eyes. Weak little thing aren't you.