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Post by Honeystorm on Feb 25, 2020 16:24:22 GMT -5
(Azad)
The second he heard Sayaka had been killed, the blind tom rejoiced, and immediately changed his name. No longer would he hold the moniker 'Subject One' like some unimportant experiment to be used and thrown away. He was free, and no one would ever put him under the spell of a cat like her again.
Even so, he still had his struggles. The brown tabby was still blind due to the she-cat forcing herbs on him, but even that seemed now a small thing in comparison to all the possibilities ahead. He could stay in the League, leave, find his own place in the world, he could do anything. The chains had been snapped, and the tom, for the first time in his life, found himself happy.
He was certain Renaud would try to subdue him, but the tom was small, and Azad could take him on.
A rather large brown bengal made his way towards Azad. Jazz had heard rumors about the tom’s past and his current situation. So the ever devious tom though he could make so sort of deal out this. Of course it would be mutually beneficial, or at least more so than Azad’s last situation. Plus the fact that Jazz has no need or desire to physically harm him was probably a bonus.
“Well hello mister.” He purred as he circled around Azad. It seemed like he was just as big of a flirt as his brother. “I might just have something for you.” He settled on the tom’s right side, watching Azad’s face.
Post by Honeystorm on Feb 29, 2020 22:40:49 GMT -5
"Whatever you're selling, I don't want it." Azad's voice was sharp and insistent, though his fur warmed slightly under the flirty phrase. He'd just gotten his freedom, and he couldn't help but feel that whoever this new cat was... he didn't trust it. Not at all. Why couldn't he just enjoy one minute of freedom? What god had something against him?
“Ah see I’m not selling you anything. Rather I’m seeking a trade, you have knowledge I want and in return I can offer nearly anything you could desire.” He probably could have phrased his original offer a little clearer. Jazz liked having people indebted to him, though he did not like have slaves. There were a few lines Jazz was not willing to cross and that was one of them. Plus it was honestly a lot of work, debtors were so much easier.
