She couldn't remember when she was captured and taken away from her pack and made into a slave. She was tortured and starved to make her more obedient.
When the trader brings Ser Haurchefant to her, her ears laid flat against her head and she let out a weak growl to try and scare him away. But then a look of sheer fear goes through her as he picked her. She screamed in fear as she was dragged away to get ready for the tattoo, only to let out a scream of pain as the tattoo was placed right above her breasts, tears welling up from the pain and fear.
Though once he goes to leave, she slowly follow him knowing that pain will come back if she doesn't. A yelp leaves her when he grabs her to put on the black chocobo. "I am sorry! I can walk, I am just a beastman..." She speaks softly, not daring to be too loud. "My fur can keep me warm..."
"It's all right my dear. You can ride. Your feet will suffer from the icy cold if you walk." Despite the depressing circumstances, he tries to be cheerful and reassure her that all will be well. He gives her a quick pet between the ears and then leads the way on the choboco.
"Let's get you cleaned up and treated your wounds at first." He'll make a note that one day, when he becomes a more authoritive figure in this region and make a name for himself as a commander, he'll find a warrant to arrest the trader and the group responsible for justice.
Camp dragonhead is a barrack for the soldiers of Ishgard in the area. Made of grey and black stone, he made his way into the camp. There's a small market of traders near a tower.
"Here we are." He helps her off and then leads her to one of the buildings and leads her inside the infirmary. "Here, our healers work here. Let's have a look over."
Working with the healers, at the very least he gets her treated with medicine and healing magic. Haurchefant works hard in gathering the wood to warm up the water and prepare a hot tub for her bath as the healers do their work. He told the healers she's a rescued slave and with understanding, they work on healing her and cleaning her up.
"Please climb in." He said. As he rolled up his sleeves so he can clean off her ears and washed her hair and fur to wash off the dirt and grime once she sinks into the hot water inside the tub.
"But I have always walked with my feet here. It will be no different than before." She protested softly but closes her eyes at the quick pet between her ears.
She tries to make herself as small as possible even on a chocobo. She was uncertain at how this new master will treat her and just how much of the affection he was giving her was real or not.
When they reached Camp Dragonhead and she sees all the soldiers, her ears goes to lay flat and she lowers herself again to try and keep herself hidden from their sight. Only to be defeated by Haurchefant and his kindness of helping her off of the chocobo. Her tail moves to tuck itself between her legs as she follows his lead into the building.
When the healers came closer, she growls at first in fear before letting them near her to treat her. Though at the sound of fire, she gets a scared expression on her face. Her body was covered in marks, scars and bruises from the abuse she had suffered under previous owners.
At the order, Leanne slowly slips into the hot tub, allowing him to clean off the dirt and grime off of her. Once cleaned, her hair was a sparkly blonde while her fur was almost snow white. ".... You truly don't have to do this, master...."
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When the trader brings Ser Haurchefant to her, her ears laid flat against her head and she let out a weak growl to try and scare him away. But then a look of sheer fear goes through her as he picked her. She screamed in fear as she was dragged away to get ready for the tattoo, only to let out a scream of pain as the tattoo was placed right above her breasts, tears welling up from the pain and fear.
Though once he goes to leave, she slowly follow him knowing that pain will come back if she doesn't. A yelp leaves her when he grabs her to put on the black chocobo. "I am sorry! I can walk, I am just a beastman..." She speaks softly, not daring to be too loud. "My fur can keep me warm..."
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"Let's get you cleaned up and treated your wounds at first." He'll make a note that one day, when he becomes a more authoritive figure in this region and make a name for himself as a commander, he'll find a warrant to arrest the trader and the group responsible for justice.
Camp dragonhead is a barrack for the soldiers of Ishgard in the area. Made of grey and black stone, he made his way into the camp. There's a small market of traders near a tower.
"Here we are." He helps her off and then leads her to one of the buildings and leads her inside the infirmary. "Here, our healers work here. Let's have a look over."
Working with the healers, at the very least he gets her treated with medicine and healing magic. Haurchefant works hard in gathering the wood to warm up the water and prepare a hot tub for her bath as the healers do their work. He told the healers she's a rescued slave and with understanding, they work on healing her and cleaning her up.
"Please climb in." He said. As he rolled up his sleeves so he can clean off her ears and washed her hair and fur to wash off the dirt and grime once she sinks into the hot water inside the tub.
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She tries to make herself as small as possible even on a chocobo. She was uncertain at how this new master will treat her and just how much of the affection he was giving her was real or not.
When they reached Camp Dragonhead and she sees all the soldiers, her ears goes to lay flat and she lowers herself again to try and keep herself hidden from their sight. Only to be defeated by Haurchefant and his kindness of helping her off of the chocobo. Her tail moves to tuck itself between her legs as she follows his lead into the building.
When the healers came closer, she growls at first in fear before letting them near her to treat her. Though at the sound of fire, she gets a scared expression on her face. Her body was covered in marks, scars and bruises from the abuse she had suffered under previous owners.
At the order, Leanne slowly slips into the hot tub, allowing him to clean off the dirt and grime off of her. Once cleaned, her hair was a sparkly blonde while her fur was almost snow white. ".... You truly don't have to do this, master...."