Pain and Suffering (A Romance and Action Rp) *Accepting!*

[Moved </3 D:]

"Shush. I'm fine. I'd rather take any hit, then have you be hurt." Kendra whispered back, wishing that Matt didn't set such a fast pace. She could sense there was something strange about Abby's movements with walking. Being the daughter of a healer, she had a natural talent for seeing if someone was hurt. She frowned slightly, keeping her head low, and keeping her little friend in the corner of her eyes.

James bit his lip, his shaggy, dark hair falling across his brown eyes. Slowly, he stopped, Hesitating, before he started towards the far corner of the field of peas. If Seth and Chayce knew how to harvest, then he would just let them be, but keep a close eye on them.

"Ahh. Here we are." Matt muttered, sounding irritated instead of happy.

[Nithera]

Seth quietly walked after James to the pea fields, his unkempt hair shadowing his face. He continued to watch the boy with slight curiosity. He was definitely different from the others...

Abby, squeezed Kendra's hand tighter and continued to stumble after her, trying to keep up with Matt's fast pace the best she could.she opened her mouth to reply but was silent, listening obediently to Kendra.

[!Iggy!]

((recap?))

[Moved </3 D:]

( Honestly, I think you posted a page ago. Chayce, Seth, and James are going to start harvesting. )

"Right here." James said, motioning with his left hand for the two other boys to take the rows next to him. At the start of each row, a wooden bucket lay, ready for someone to fill it with the peas. He sighed softly, taking a bucket, and beginning on his row. Of course, his father treated him just as worse as any slave, work wise.

"Alright, mutts. My housekeeper will show you how to work in the gardens, wash clothes, cook, clean, and other such chores as those. In some cases, you might work in the fields as well." Matt snapped, glaring at each one of the girls.

[!Iggy!]

((ok, just checking, grr brb))

[Nithera]

Seth nodded, taking a bucket and turning to start on a row. He was quiet, metallic blue eyes still locked on the path ahead of him. He worked swiftly, and with almost ease. He was strong, and his movements fluid and smooth.After about an hour, the sun came out, burning into his back. His eyes narrowed, baring his teeth with irritation. A gruff laugh sounded to his right and he glanced over, seeing two men leaning on their shovels watching him, grinning cruelly. Seth shook his head, rolling his eyes and went back to work.

[Moved </3 D:]

"Don't mind them. Their the field bosses. The men who like to make fun of the slaves, and beat them if their going to slow." James muttered bitterly over to Seth, not lifting his gaze to see the scene before him. He knew all about that. Since it happened everyday, right in front of him.

Kendra nodded, watching a stout lady with ragged clothes, a kind smile, and dull eyes step out from the farm house. "Come along, girl's." The lady, who must've been the housekeeper called, beginning to scuttle away, without a backwards glance.

"Get going! I have work to do." Matt snarled, stepping fowards threateningly.

[Nithera]

It was Abby's turn to go first. She didnt want Kendra to be hit again, nor herself. She moved forward, trying to get kendra to walk as well. Her hand still locked in the older girl's."We need to go..."she breathed shakily.

Seth's eyes narrowed dangerously as he stared in front of him."I see..."he muttered bitterly."Too bad."he looked over at James slightly for a moment, then back at the ground. James seemed just as sad as all the rest of the slaves...

[Moved </3 D:]

Kendra walked quickly after Abby, her head low, and her green eyes full of hidden pain. Her abdomen seemed to throb, but she tried to look as normal as possible.

James nodded, glancing at Seth from under his dark, shaggy hair. He was afraid of the boy beside him, yes....but....he still felt the pity, and longing to do something right for the slaves.

[Nithera]

Seth's eyes widened and he lunged backwards, right as the snake struck, missing him. he tumbled then leaped to his feet, eyes fixed on the rattle snake."Oh come on."he growled, angrily, irritable that he didnt have a shovel or knife to kill it with. A large burst of laughter came from the two men. Seth grimaced, keeping his distance from the venomous serpent.