Isaac felt numb, his whole body was shivering due to how cold they kept the lot, it was almost unbearable, luckily the other boy in the cage with him was snuggled with him providing warmth, where the others were alone.
He looked up at the sound of the voice and met with a set of piercing green eyes and the smirk of someone in control. His grip on the other slave tightened a bit out of nerves, before he spoke up, barely audible.
"Stiles..." Stiles whispered, curling tighter around Isaac. Ever since they'd been auctioned together, Stiles had become fairly protective of the boy. Something to focus on, rather than worry about their fate.
The man standing outside their cage did not look friendly. Stiles drew Isaac further into his chest, swallowing hard against his metal collar. It looked like they might have found a master; the first buyer to stop all day.
"Is he your mate?" he asked watching the pair together with interest. Their scent wasn't especially sexual, but he could pick that they were not blood relations.
"You-" he pointed to Stiles, "Move over here" he said pointing to the side of the cage nearest him. "Let me get a better look at you"
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And to his joy he found one. He paused outside the cage studying the men, no boys inside. He smirked slightly "Names?"
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He looked up at the sound of the voice and met with a set of piercing green eyes and the smirk of someone in control. His grip on the other slave tightened a bit out of nerves, before he spoke up, barely audible.
"I-I-Isaac" he says shivering, teeth chattering.
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The man standing outside their cage did not look friendly. Stiles drew Isaac further into his chest, swallowing hard against his metal collar. It looked like they might have found a master; the first buyer to stop all day.
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"You-" he pointed to Stiles, "Move over here" he said pointing to the side of the cage nearest him. "Let me get a better look at you"
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