Liz didn't know what to think of her new owner. He said nothing to her as he drug her through the streets. She had the feeling that if they hadn't moved he would have simply plowed them over. Luckily people moved out of his way. She stumbled slightly when he stopped suddenly in front of a vender. This one was one of the few beastkind venders. She did her best not listen while they were talking. It was none of her business what they did. 

She was surprised when her master spoke of feeding her. Liz gathered her courage and looked up at him. [color=ec008c]"But I haven't earned anything yet." [/color]She had never had an owner but from what she had been told in the cells. Nothing was free. You had to earn everything. If you wanted to eat you had to do something to earn the food. If you wanted something to wear beyond the super revealing auction outfit you had to work for it. She hadn't done anything accept stumble behind him. She didn't know why he would be offering to feed her.