Sergio, in case I haven't confirmed before, will be a slave owner.
It was a week ago when Sergio had heard of The Neko Shop and he was more than eager to see what it would have in store for him.. or at least what the slave, whoever he may choose, had in store for him. The wolf hybrid was feeling rather.. lonesome lately and after his gain of being a renowned musician he was sure he could leave with at least one to accompany him.
His tail brushed against the ground as he came to approach the building, a grin creeping to his lips as he surveyed it a moment. Surely something good could come out of this.
Ella was sitting in her cage, folding her dress when the door opened. Her ears flicked and she flinched in surprise, but didn't lose her tension when he came in. She thought she recognised him, perhaps he was famous. Surely he was there to buy someone. She continued to watch him, since there was nothing else interesting in here.
Casey hated that she was stuck in this store. Her father had forced her to go into her neko form and then he sold her, his own daughter. She sighed as she sat in her cage, her caramel brown tail flicking around back and forth while two little black kittens played with it, those were her soul companions, Kyoya and Roya. They kept getting out of every cage they put them in and getting in her's so they just plan on selling all three of them together.
How strange it may have looked for a wolf- dog- ,whatever people called him with his dyed tail and soft creamy ears, to be shopping for a feline. It wasn't really counted as human marketing, couldn't be. These people weren't human, however, neither was he, but all he did brought him on top, so yes, he was very recognizable to many eyes. Maybe they've seen him on the Grammy's once or twice.
His grin lingered on his lips as he flicked his eyes from one cage to another. He questioned whether or not they really needed to be confined in a cage. They hardly looked like they'd exert any damage, or anything more than a mere scratch.
Let's trace back to why he decided to drop by. Surely he could relate to these 'Nekos', having a bit of the same features as them. Most likely they know what it is to develop an under coat during the winter and shed during early spring. No human would want to pick up after one who resembles an animal and more so has their features despite of his fame. In addition, he was curious of others like him. Humans tend to be the same, act like one another, talk like one another. Sergio was not looking for someone who acts like them. He wanted a Neko who acted like a Neko and nothing more.
His grin lingered on his lips as he flicked his eyes from one cage to another. He questioned whether or not they really needed to be confined in a cage. They hardly looked like they'd exert any damage, or anything more than a mere scratch.
Let's trace back to why he decided to drop by. Surely he could relate to these 'Nekos', having a bit of the same features as them. Most likely they know what it is to develop an under coat during the winter and shed during early spring. No human would want to pick up after one who resembles an animal and more so has their features despite of his fame. In addition, he was curious of others like him. Humans tend to be the same, act like one another, talk like one another. Sergio was not looking for someone who acts like them. He wanted a Neko who acted like a Neko and nothing more.
Casey saw the guy that had walked into the store, she knew who he was. Back before she was in the shop, she had a bunch of friends that really loved him and she never knew why. She didn't want him to pick her due to the fact that her friends will think that she left them to be with some super star and was totally stuck up, which would never happen. One of the little black kittens crawled up her back and then went to the top her head and started playing with her twitching ear while the other was satisfied with the twitching of her furry tail.