Fluffypuppy77
I is a raptor hat, moo
- Joined
- Jun 4, 2018
- Location
- Magic Tree House
William Stipe came to the Isle of Tenmos when he was ten years old. He had been taken from his home on a slavers ship a full year ago and had his birthday in chains. Sure, the ship would stop to sell some slaves but he wasn't old enough to be on the stage; These slavers had morals.. Pah.
When he did hit ten and it was his turn off the ship, he had been woozy from being on the dry land, falling to his knees at the beginning of the show. But he must have had a good face to the people buying here, a Soldier in the army here bought him up. He was to be a servant to him alone for his carrying and other needs. That was fine. Least he wasn't on a ship.
This island was at war it turned out, and he was introduced to pain and fighting on the front lines.
He survived... his master did not. He had not been whipped he still had fine skills and the commander of the army brought him to his home; the castle.
Once just a kid now was truly trained with, taught to read along side other royal bloods... and Today... Today was his 20th birthday. A small hum of the birthday tune he had heard other kids receive, Will stayed straight back. Standing along side him was his commander; his freedom giver after five years and a job giver.
He was of the royal guards now himself, an honor not many could say a slave had ever received. Ex slave....
"Quit that, Will. This is not the time." Lucky he did, the door swung wide and as diplomats and captains filed out so did the people they guarded; The royal majesty the King, her royal highness the queen and their daughter.
Right, stay professional.
When he did hit ten and it was his turn off the ship, he had been woozy from being on the dry land, falling to his knees at the beginning of the show. But he must have had a good face to the people buying here, a Soldier in the army here bought him up. He was to be a servant to him alone for his carrying and other needs. That was fine. Least he wasn't on a ship.
This island was at war it turned out, and he was introduced to pain and fighting on the front lines.
He survived... his master did not. He had not been whipped he still had fine skills and the commander of the army brought him to his home; the castle.
Once just a kid now was truly trained with, taught to read along side other royal bloods... and Today... Today was his 20th birthday. A small hum of the birthday tune he had heard other kids receive, Will stayed straight back. Standing along side him was his commander; his freedom giver after five years and a job giver.
He was of the royal guards now himself, an honor not many could say a slave had ever received. Ex slave....
"Quit that, Will. This is not the time." Lucky he did, the door swung wide and as diplomats and captains filed out so did the people they guarded; The royal majesty the King, her royal highness the queen and their daughter.
Right, stay professional.