vampire07
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jun 2, 2009
The land was plush with rolling green fields and meadows but it was a time of Knights, Kings and Princesses but sadly there was a thing called slaves. From far away lands women and men who were wild were captured and beaten into submission. Though one young filly was wild with her wearing her traditional Knight status proudly.
The Large lions pulled her off the wagon a few days before and had her tied down to allow her time to calm down. The bad thing was she kicked so hard it left a deep tissue bruise on one young lion. The white female horse was beaten until she was bleeding, her long black hair had beads and feathers in her hair. She wore the cotton loin cloth and banded top hiding her perky ample breasts. Along her shoulder was a red tattoo of her tribe and her rank Knight.
In her tribe she was of royal bloodline though if a set of twins was born the oldest takes the role of a Princess while the other serves as her Knight. There Aiko sat in the dirt with her tied up outside in front of the slave shop.
The Large lions pulled her off the wagon a few days before and had her tied down to allow her time to calm down. The bad thing was she kicked so hard it left a deep tissue bruise on one young lion. The white female horse was beaten until she was bleeding, her long black hair had beads and feathers in her hair. She wore the cotton loin cloth and banded top hiding her perky ample breasts. Along her shoulder was a red tattoo of her tribe and her rank Knight.
In her tribe she was of royal bloodline though if a set of twins was born the oldest takes the role of a Princess while the other serves as her Knight. There Aiko sat in the dirt with her tied up outside in front of the slave shop.