- Joined
- May 22, 2014
It had to have been midnight judging by how high up the moon was now. Aspen had just turned twenty but was sold off when she was fifteen, her first master had been a stupid one, one who believed that she was instantly 'tamed' and complied with her request on her twentieth birthday to allow her to go outside without him to enjoy the day. Of course she used the opportunity to run away. But that was in the morning, and she hadn't eaten a bite since then.
Her hands shakily fumbled with the collar at her neck, trying to take it off as she walked down the streets, her skimpy outfit was gaining her some unwanted looks that sent chills down her back. As her stomach growled she forced herself to go into a nearby bar, it was packed inside, with people but no slaves. Her face paled a bit, someone could easily call her in and have her hauled off just to be sold again.
She stuck to the walls as she kept her head down, her fingers still shaking as she tried to take the collar off before anyone could either notice her or the collar, however most of the eyes were already on her.
Her hands shakily fumbled with the collar at her neck, trying to take it off as she walked down the streets, her skimpy outfit was gaining her some unwanted looks that sent chills down her back. As her stomach growled she forced herself to go into a nearby bar, it was packed inside, with people but no slaves. Her face paled a bit, someone could easily call her in and have her hauled off just to be sold again.
She stuck to the walls as she kept her head down, her fingers still shaking as she tried to take the collar off before anyone could either notice her or the collar, however most of the eyes were already on her.