She nodded quietly to the woman, bowing her head as she tried to make herself slightly smaller. Something she was taught by her former family, or well owners she considered to be family. They'd told her that when she eventually would be sold, to always make yourself smaller then your owner, it was a show of respect. It was painful for her back but she was used to it by now, as she gently hid her little bird behind her ear again, folding her long hair over the little white feathers it was covered with.<br/><br/>Her eyes looked around the room once more, and the pair of females dancing sure was something that reminded her of a dream, the love and freedom they seemed to dance with was making her envious, nonetheless she looked back to the rogue trader and stepped forward, indicating she was there to follow where her new owner might want to bring her. With the step she stumbled over her own cord that was still attached to her chains. The loss of balance was surprisingly fast as she made a soft noice before falling down on her knees on the ground, ripping half of the dress, still being stuck underneath her hooves.<br/><br/>This was surely not her best day as she looked down at her barely covered chest, the rip teared trough the filthy cloth from her right shoulder down to the leftside that was stuck underneath her hooves. She was just in time to hold onto it, to prevent her blue skin from seeing the starlight.<br/><br/>"Oh.. dear.." She mumbled, as her cheeks coloured a deep purple when she looked up to both the man and woman, only inches away from her long-legged clumsy form.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>