ReaperKing

Pingmina Ellevia was struggling to survive. Brineheart had taken her in, but only just barely. He basically saw her as free labor. But he fed her and kept a roof over her head so she didn't have a lot of choice. Mom had been gone for four years now but she was still just a child despite being thirteen. She was starting to get worried about the looks some people gave her. Brineheart might have started getting ideas, especially seeing as how many people like girls with cat ears and a tail. For the time being he was satisfied using her as an overworked gofor. Today had been an awful day for it though. The sky was bleaker than normal and on days like this Brineheart was extra foul. He had her run across town and back five times expecting her back in less and less time each time. She was tired and wanted a nap but there was no rest for her weary bones. This trip he had drug her around himself making her hold everything from the light weight jewelry to the heavy crates she could hold.