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[Ƨαρнιяα Ɯσℓғ]

Saphira's mother, Lady Alexus Pierre-Wilson, just smiled, watching, arm in arm with Saphira's father Lord Jesse Devon Wilson, Saphira was watching from behind her parents, just able to see, she looked at the photos, her parents leaning over her to look, she then handed them to her parents for them to have a look properly she thought the one of him hugging his little sister was sweet but she felt a little sorry that he had been taken away from his little sister, she then watched the way he was being woken up, it seemed a little drastic but she kept quiet, then again, her parents woke her up with a jug of cold water, and that was just for 'good old fun' as her parents put it, she was once again, hidden behind her parents, she side stepped and looked at him from behind her fathers arm, watching still.

[Scottish Girl]

Andrew stood beside him rather won img, his side still hurting,"It's okay, he is chained to the wall you can come out," said the man, pointing down to Andrewss ankle which had a short chain running from the wall and twirling itself around his ankle. Her father walked over to Andrew, who was just slightly smaller then him and grabbed the arm with the tattoo, making Andrew wince, but stopped himself from crying out. He trailed his finger up the line of flowers,"It is beautiful, I always thought the other tattoos looked rather dull, but I like this own," he said and let to of Andrews arm. The man smiled,"I suppose you will take him then;" he said with a smile and led her mother and father to his office. Andrew disn'g notice Saphira. Standing there so sat down in the corner, his head against the wall as he tried to fall asleep again. Andrew had a ring on his right hand, a smal one with engravings on it.

[Ƨαρнιяα Ɯσℓғ]

Saphira watched her parents, Saphira watched her mother and father go into the office, leaving her there, she blinked, looking towards where they had vanished, she knew this was bussiness her parents had to do and didn't involve her so she stayed put like they would have wanted, glanceing around awkwardly, she hoped her parents wouldn't take long as she didn't like being left in places she didn't know, Saphira looked behind her after hearing one of the slaves that were chained wolf whistle at her, she rolled her eyes and brushed her hair out of her face.

[Scottish Girl]

Her parents came back out with a smile,"There we go dear," they said with a grin and the tall man came back into the cell as Andrew quickly stood up, looking innocent. He ūñ chained Andrew, but still kept a tight grip on his shoulder,"Don't let him out of your sight, give him the opportunity and he will run," he said and led them through to the main part o he shop. The man smiled and stopped,"Would you like to pick out a collar for him?" he asked with a smile and her mother nodded smiling,"Oh what a good idea, pick one out Saphira," she said with enthusiasm. Andrew did not look at all pleased at the idea, but did not object, mainly because it would get him into more trouble then he needed at the moment, and it wouldn't matter If he did object anyway, he was just a slave. Andrew flinched slightly at his tattooed arm and moved his hand to it,"Don't touch it, you might get it infected," warned the man to Andrew, pushing his hand away.

[Ƨαρнιяα Ɯσℓғ]

Saphira looked at her mother "Me? why do I have to?" she then saw the look he mother gave her "Alright." she nodded, looking around at the collars, she then after a few moments picked the one she liked, it was red with black patterning, she then passed it to her parents, looking up at them before getting a look of aproval.

[Scottish Girl]

Her mother took it and handed it to the man. The man turned to Andrew who at once started to back off. The man grabbed Andrew by his blonde hair and yanked it sideways roughly so he couldn't move without hurting himself. The man quickly snapped the collar around Andrews neck, pulling it as tightly as possible, not caring if Andrew could breath or not. He smiled,"Well there you go, call me if you have any quiestions or problems," he said and walked away. Her father pushed Andrew out the door. Andrew was busy trying to loosen the collar which was stopping g him breathing. He finally managed slightly and took a deep breath.

[Ƨαρнιяα Ɯσℓғ]

Saphira followed her parents out, looking up at them, following them back to the car, she wondered where in the car they would put him, she wondered if they'd put him in the boot of the car or something like that, since she was in the back seat of the car, she shrugged to herself, making it unnoticeable, she knew they'd sort it out when they got to the car, she was soon walking beside her mother, brushing her long wavy hair out of her face.