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May 9, 2019 1:49:27 GMT -5
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Post by Kratos on May 9, 2019 1:49:27 GMT -5
"You don't have to sing." The ape calmly informed. She peers down. "Show pets can be used for anything. Kratos doesn't put him on his lap. Why I never asked. I normally keep my distance. The less I know, the better." she enters her chair again.
She rose a brow, answering, "your village doesn't have you humans leave at fourteen or eighteen?" she shakes her head. "You're not the only one."
"Perhaps, " she mubles, then quickly shifts topics, "you need to eat." she kept reminding.
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May 9, 2019 11:29:11 GMT -5
Post by Autumn on May 9, 2019 11:29:11 GMT -5
"I hear a lot of rumors." She said. "That if you can't sing, you get your vocal cords cut and if you can't sign, then you're out of luck."
The things that Autumn explains. "Hardly an adult at the age of 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20. Our village is much different. Every young human that enters their 14th birthday is taught how to be apart of the village. Our future depends on it." She went on. "14 year old boys are taught how to hunt, protect the village, protect the children most of all, provide protection when out on scavenging trips like for fruits, vegetables, and roots for medicine. All children below the age of 13, are given simple tasks around the house because one day, they might have their own families and have to take care of themselves. But the survival of the village depends on our future generations. If we don't keep up with our ways of life, we'd become extinct. Furthermore, our village never pushes young teens out into the wilds. I'm 18. I'm not considered an adult until I reach 21. Because 20 is still immature and the only way for me to be out of my parents' house is I would have to get married."
She shifts around, wondering why she would be reminded to eat. She stuck her tongue out and moistened her lips. She thought. "Turkey reuben."
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May 14, 2019 0:52:33 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 14, 2019 0:52:33 GMT -5
Even the servant was bewildered as such a cruel rumor. She jerks back, peeling her eye extraordinary wide. She blinked a few times. "Uh, who told you this? Because Kratos would never. I mean he would threaten if he was ticked enough..." she cups her forehead, grimacing. "No, no you didn't fire him up did you?" she squinted.
She rose a brow, a little annoyed, yet intrigued. She rose a finger. "But you said...hunting. Obviously, they would leave to hunt." She mentions, looking at the main double doors as if waiting on someone to enter. She resumes her discussion with Autumn. "Isn't that everywhere, you have to raise the young generation to become the new?"
The servant peers over to the waiter. "You heard, now go on and inform the chef," she kindly instructs.
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May 14, 2019 1:02:07 GMT -5
Post by Autumn on May 14, 2019 1:02:07 GMT -5
Autumn believed it and she would actually fight. "I don't know anyone. I don't know."
"Fourteen year old boys practice on certain targets before they go out and hunt huge game. They start off small first. Then work their way up. If we don't have any young, our future dwindles. Then the elders of our village die off. Then our adults, then our young ones, and then the village dies off. All villagers have a purpose."
She looked down at the elegant table and settings. Oh she was familiar with most of it. But she had no knowledge of a dessert fork or spoon. Or all the glasses. Well, no use using them all. She'd settle for one or two.
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May 14, 2019 22:52:18 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 14, 2019 22:52:18 GMT -5
The servant gleefully smiled, lightly padding her back. "Hey, that's what the humans and apes are here for. To befriend you, and grow friendships," she correctly states, smiling down. "Uh, but you can't expect all to befriend you," she mentions. "I can help you interact with some." she gently fiddles with one strand. "Just give this new place a chance."
She shakes her head, smirking down at her. "You just confirmed your young boys go out and hunt. Well, that would obviously mean they have to leave the village," she declares, removing her fingers from her hair. "Autumn, I don't think it really matters. Because you don't want us knowing where your village is, I agree." she looks in various directions.
She observes acts to the tableware. Was she fmailair with it, a human? Nah. She shakes her head, placing a paw on the back of Autumn's hand. "Can you identify any of these."
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May 14, 2019 23:22:30 GMT -5
Post by Autumn on May 14, 2019 23:22:30 GMT -5
Autumn wasn't believing the servant because she was an ape and apes disliked humans. "That's not entirely true and you know it. You apes despise humans. Treating them like household objects." She had already witnessed Kratos' anger. Well, a part of it along with his bully patrol. "I don't trust anyone. Not even my own kind." She was talking about Helios selling her out and getting her passed around like a beach ball. (Figuratively speaking.)
Autumn was no closer to knowing what a dessert spoon or dessert fork. They were smaller than a tablespoon. She most certainly did not feel up to having a lesson on plates, silverware, and glassware. Urgh! She wasn't dumb and she would figure it out on her own.
The servant was too overly happy and she was not looking forward to seeing or meeting Kratos. And that brown-noser? Gladiator? Always sticking his nose into everyone's business.
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May 16, 2019 0:25:00 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 16, 2019 0:25:00 GMT -5
"not all dearie. Have I desipsed you? I literally just shared with you my feelings towards some of the apes. I could get fired," she snorts, deciding to leave her be. "You make wrong assumptions," she sighs, departing herself from the table. "If you wish to thrive her in joy. Don't judge us unless you know. because the ones that try to make friends are pushed away.
She turns around, "enjoy your loneliness," she states, walking off. "You're being constantly watched, look around," she informs while suggesting. She basically gave in after her comments. Perhaps it was better for this creature to be in isolation. If that's what she wishes, then that's what she gets.
Shortly the servant arrived, placing her wanted dish in front of her. He had noted she wasn't at the table. He didn't comment. "Here you are, is there anything else you would like?" he kindly offers.
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May 16, 2019 0:36:20 GMT -5
Post by Autumn on May 16, 2019 0:36:20 GMT -5
Autumn shook her head. "No. Others."
Before Autumn could reply something, the servant left her completely alone, being watched by others. She shook her head and yanked on the table cloth, doing something foolish. Maybe she could free herself from being pinned. She was so absorbed in trying to rip the table cloth and she was a little successful in ripping some of it. Then she heard a voice and saw her lunch sitting on the table. "No."
She was famished and thought, "Yes. Wine." She realized she could have some wine. That was better than water!
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May 18, 2019 11:01:35 GMT -5
Post by Autumn on May 18, 2019 11:01:35 GMT -5
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May 22, 2019 20:59:23 GMT -5
Post by Autumn on May 22, 2019 20:59:23 GMT -5
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May 23, 2019 16:14:11 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 23, 2019 16:14:11 GMT -5
The servant received her signal, then bowed, drawing away. He turns, hearing footsteps, slowly not too far off. He continues with quickened pace back into the kitchen.
The servant hears her answer. He drops his head, sighing. Couldn't decide earlier, eh? He plasters a false smile, venturing over. "Wine it is, Autumn," he dips his head, this time scurrying swiftly away.
Large hands settle on each of Autumn's shoulder. "Don't touch my fine tablecloth. It's not easy to find, and I don't have to adjust my setting because there are little humans who act like children," he lightly snarls. He removes his hands, walking on the other side of the table. "I have no need in harming or causing pain to you. You're not a Renegade. Just not listening."
A waiter comes forth, and he sways a hand, not interested.
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May 23, 2019 16:59:46 GMT -5
Post by Autumn on May 23, 2019 16:59:46 GMT -5
Autumn felt that if she got drunk like a skunk, they wouldn't try to mess with her. She decided, "Lots of wine." Before he could scurry away. "The whole bottle." She would drink until she was content and sickly.
Then she stiffened when she heard that 'voice'. She dropped her sandwiches' saurkraut onto the tablecloth. It was always a messy sandwich...not her fault. She, at this point, didn't care about some tablecloth. It was just a covering on a table. They would have to wash it anyway. She rolled her eyes as she had torn a hole in it with her fingers. "Is that so? No causing pain and stuff? Then why slap my face or get violent for- lets say? Wanting to be with my own family? Or my own village? Or even having my own freedom? Or why treat me like a puppet on a string?" She was sober for now. But then, she'd be stark raving drunk. "I have a right not to listen and don't snarl at me. It reminds me of a liger waiting to pounce and attack it's prey." She took a small bite, and this time, some juices ran onto the plate. Luckily, the juice didn't get to the tablecloth. A Reuben sandwich was always a messy one.
She saw the waiter and then he waved his hand, clearly not interested. "Oh yeah! If I weren't stuck against the table and incapable of moving around. I really enjoy having the table against my stomach."
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May 26, 2019 10:46:39 GMT -5
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Post by Kratos on May 26, 2019 10:46:39 GMT -5
Kratos rose his hand over to the waiter. "One glass only, she has not earned her right to gain other things," he mentions to the servant before he had completely left. "Once she starts not acting like a dimwitted deer, then she can request more. Until then, you're stuck with strict limits."
Unfortunately, her little fingers wouldn't be able to pierce the fine fabric. As it's wealthy price was worth the thickness, appearance, and strength.
Kratos smirks. "Because you're a foolish idiot that refuses to obey," he coldly informs, then glances down. "I dare you to poke a hole in it. I promise you, you will be in pain and be away from the sunlight, in a secluded area. Don't test me, you're lucky I haven't done anything once then a mere slap," he rises from the table.
He smacks her face as he walks by. "Do not raise your voice at me. I will not be easy on you for now on. Even if it takes to drown you to listen, so be it." He scoffs.
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May 26, 2019 11:05:43 GMT -5
Post by Autumn on May 26, 2019 11:05:43 GMT -5
Autumn found herself slowly losing her appetite as the threats continued with her being drowned and that she wouldn't be allowed to have more than one drink. The more he threatened, the more her appetite to eat diminished. Then she wasn't hungry and watched as he threatened her over a tablecloth.
She had chewed her fingernails so there wasn't a way to - actually make a hole in there. There was a hole in the tablecloth and she was hiding it from his view. He'd just blame her for it. She was terrified of water or any standing water. It would make her go into further shock.
Then she watched as he stood up and walked towards her. If she would have shrunk, she would have shrunk under the table, in an effort to hide from him- or do something. Then she was smacked- and she despised him fully...She was beginning to not like this place as it was nothing but a never-ending nightmare that she couldn't even wake up from.
Then she found she didn't really feel like eating or drinking wine...Her face stung, and already, her face was starting to turn a slight purple from his smack. She wished she wasn't stuck at the table, without a way to 'leave'! She was stuck. She started to wiggle and grunt as she tried to no avail to move the chair back from the table.
The hole, wouldn't be her fault anyway...and her lips quivered. Next thing, she knew, she started sob hard into her hands.
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May 29, 2019 12:45:53 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 29, 2019 12:45:53 GMT -5
Kratos was very alerted how the fabric was, even handling a claw of an ape. He was only testing her, even threatening to finally get her to listen. Well it only caused more defiance. So be it. She will learn one way or another. He growls, aware of the hole already. There was no way she could. Just an excuse to force her to finally obey.
"Start listening, and not acting like a brat towards your master and servants. They can even punish you, but I don't allow it. So far nothing is getting you to listen. Once, then you disrespected me, which I highly despised. You show me respect, I will show you it back," he snorts.
He grasps her chair hauling her out. He grasps her by the waist, placing her over his back. "Why don't we test it now? That I finally retrieved your attention. Fail again, you will not like the next attempt. It will only get worse for you, if you continue that is."
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