Ancient Egypt: On the Nile

"You ride horses. I've never had the chance. i imagine it's really exciting." Zafira said. "You sure your mom won't mind having me over for dinner?"

"Most free people do... She won't mind. My father was a slave, until she married him."

"Your father was a slave? How?" Zafira asked confused.

"When a slave marries a free person, the slave becomes free themselves. I think it's something they try to keep secret from slaves."

((Is it pointless for me to keep checking this thread?...It seems as if it's just conversation between lower class people.))

((no... just talk to some of your siblings to get them to post in here))

Zafira nods. "Aw, that must be why neither of my parents were free."

((what's the deal with your avatar? Sometimes it's the Iridonian guy from TPM and sometimes it's this high school kid...))

Rameses goes inside to find that his mother is done making dinner. He sits down at the head of the table (or whatever it is they ate on...).

Zafira walks in a little more slowly. She watched Rameses' mother.

His mother laughs quietly and motions for Zafira to come in. "Sit down, have some food!"

Zafira blushed and smiled. "Thank you." she said sitting down. She began to eat.

Originally posted by Darth Revan
((what's the deal with your avatar? Sometimes it's the Iridonian guy from TPM and sometimes it's this high school kid...))

{Well, 1) i have no clue 2)he's no highschool kid}

(Jiggy? Do you mean Giggy? That looks like a hockey picture...)

(wow, you're kuul 4 noticing. it is. i've always seen it as Jiggy never as Giggy If it's irks people i can change it.)

Rameses finished eating and went outside to feed.

Zafira watched Ramses leave. She finished her food and put rameses' plate on top of hers before carrying it over to the counter. "Thank you. It was delicious." she told rameses's mom.

Rameses looked over at the sun to judge the approximate time. It was getting late. He went back inside to get Zafira. "You should probably get back to your master now."

Zafira's smile faded. "Yes, Master Dumi would be angry." she said. "Thank you for your kindness." she said as she and Remeses went to her master's house. Dumi was sitting on the couch reading a scroll, when Zafira walked in. "Master, I've returned."

Dumi looked up and smiled. "Have fun?"

Rameses walked up to Dumi, stood him up, and whispered in a low hiss. "You lay so much as a finger on her..." With that he turned and left.

Dumi arched an eyebrow and smirked at Zafira. "He just made your punishment worse."

Zafira shivered. The coldness of the control in his voice sent chills up her spine. "yes, master. I'll go clean the dihes."