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Mireral felt a chill run through her body as she sat on the cold ground, the only warmth in the room coming from two flikering torches. she sobbed slightly as her tail wipped back and forth. it had been a bad night all things told. first being forced to attend a dull social function as an escort for a fairly high ranking general, he was a pleasant old man. for all his many failings, he treated her with respect and dignity. even had one of his soldiers see her home. it hadn't stopped the rebel inside her room from knocking her out. when she came too, she was dressed in a few tiny scraps of fabric. the long chain connected to the wall.

"guard?" she called.

"what is it girlie?" came the mans response.

"what do you want from me,"

"just the packet the general gave you, where's it hid?"

"what packet?" she was close to crying again. "he didn't give me anything."

"hmph, talk to me again when you stop lying." and the guard went silent

Slowly she reached up to her ear, feeling the soft fur under her fingers as she grasped for the pearl earing, the last thing she had from her mother. it wasn't an object easily parted with. but maybe she could bribe her way out. mother would've understood.

Description
Mireral felt a chill run through her body as she sat on the cold ground, the only warmth in the room coming from two flikering torches. she sobbed slightly as her tail wipped back and forth. it had been a bad night all things told. first being forced to attend a dull social function as an escort for a fairly high ranking general, he was a pleasant old man. for all his many failings, he treated her with respect and dignity. even had one of his soldiers see her home. it hadn't stopped the rebel inside her room from knocking her out. when she came too, she was dressed in a few tiny scraps of fabric. the long chain connected to the wall.

"guard?" she called.

"what is it girlie?" came the mans response.

"what do you want from me,"

"just the packet the general gave you, where's it hid?"

"what packet?" she was close to crying again. "he didn't give me anything."

"hmph, talk to me again when you stop lying." and the guard went silent

Slowly she reached up to her ear, feeling the soft fur under her fingers as she grasped for the pearl earing, the last thing she had from her mother. it wasn't an object easily parted with. but maybe she could bribe her way out. mother would've understood.