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Jul. 30th, 2013 02:12 am Isaac was freezing. He was in a holding cage which was damp and cold. he was shackled and chained for limited movement, so that potential buyers could see him in all his glory. Speaking of all his glory, he was wearing a leather jockstrap and a metal chain collar and that was it. His flesh was covered in goosebumps as he rubbed his arms with his hands, trying anything to warm him up.
Potential buyers had looked upon him as damaged goods, His past mixed with the fact that he was lycan as well made him a cheap buy. No one wanted a werewolf as a slave and the ones that did usually did it to satisfy a kink or hold some power over a supernatural being. The other, though rare was when an Alpha wanted one and the hairs on the back of Isaac's neck stood on end. There was an Alpha entering the room, he could feel it. He shrunk back into the corner of the cage and willed himself to disappear.
Potential buyers had looked upon him as damaged goods, His past mixed with the fact that he was lycan as well made him a cheap buy. No one wanted a werewolf as a slave and the ones that did usually did it to satisfy a kink or hold some power over a supernatural being. The other, though rare was when an Alpha wanted one and the hairs on the back of Isaac's neck stood on end. There was an Alpha entering the room, he could feel it. He shrunk back into the corner of the cage and willed himself to disappear.