Bleu<br/><br/>She<em>hated</em>it when he did this. Every time she wanted something to eat, she'd tease him with food. Dangle it just out of her reach. Well... okay, considering she could fully extend herself to just about eight feet high, and easy take the food, she quickly found out her first and second days that doing that only made things worse for her. Cooperate, and she gets the delicious, succulent morsel easier. Her eyes tracked the little rabbit, who seemed to know exactly what his fate was going to be. Coiling her tail under her and using it as a seat, she sat nicely and watched the rabbit.<br/><br/>"I would very much like the rabbit, Master..." She spoke plainly and calmly, showing more then a great deal of restraint. He was going to give it to her, eventually. She knew that. He just took some sick pleasure in torturing her with it. She supposed, in that regard, her and he were very similar...<br/><br/>Serenity<br/><br/>This was certainly not the kind of predicament she wanted to be in. Tamerless, alone, and confronted with someone who obviously meant her harm. The collar was disturbing. No Tamer of any legitimate standing would use a collar. This person was obviously not legitamate. But what was she to do? Fight? She was no fighter, and if the Salamandra was any hint, it probably wouldn't have made two licks a difference if she was. All there was left was to surrender.<br/><br/>"I'll go with you... just don't hurt me..." She muttered in a placated tone.