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Darkness surrounded her. All she could hear was the dripping of water and the chains that changed against the stone floor of her dungeon cell. Her eyes were closed and her tail was still. Her ears were flat against her head and her pale skin seemed to glow in the darkness. She was tired and she felt weak... but she wouldnt fall asleep. She wouldn't. She knew that right when she did, people would come in and use magic to identify her. She knew that if she stayed awake she could ward them off and make them run away in fear... but she didn't know how long she could stay awake. She felt like she was slowly falling in a deep sleep and to never awake.

Nixon's heels clicked on every step and she walked down the staircase. Her white hair sat upon her hair in a bun, covered by her deep purple hood. Her eyes sparkled as she began slowing down as she neared the large wooden door. Down here she had something her hunters had caught for her enjoyment What it was, she wasn't sure. She grinned as she stood in front of it and reached into her collar for the chain hanging around her neck. A single silver key dangled from said chain. She took this chain off from her neck, and put the key into the lock, turning it slowly.

The wolves ears pricked up as she heard a click. She eyes snapped open and she could feel something in her roar and Lund to celebrate from the surface. Every smell in the palace came to hastily and made her eyes narrow. Her head stopped spinning and her tail was now swishing as she waited. Waited for a piece of fun. A guard? A magic user? Oh.. how fun will it be this time?

James in his wolf form hears a noise in the night he looks up his eyes sharp his ears up in alert ready to defend himself if it is needed

The girl heard nothing as she slowly hurt and ached in every place. How long as It been since she was locked up and tortured? Does the moon still shine in the night of the days of the week, or has it been covered by the ashen clouds of midnight? She didn't know anymore. She never saw the sky. She just saw the darkness of her cell.

Nixon swung the door open, and stepped in, light pouring into the room. She wrapped the chain back around her neck and tucked the key back into her shirt. a She saw the creature lying in the corner wrapped in chains and smirked as she looked down at it. Her hunters had done well. She snapped her fingers and light flew from them, onto the lanterns hanging from the ceiling, lighting the room. She stepped closer to it. She kneeled down and looked at it.

The girl looked up at the noise and her eyes slowly opened, the dark circles underneath them never fading. There was a woman. Smirking. Starring at her. Why? Why did she? The girl bared her fangs and her eyes narrowed, her tiredness never leaving her achened and sore body.

Nixon laughed at the girl as the fangs were bared. "Hello child," she said softly. "If you listen to me, maybe you'll get rewards, okay?" She giggled and brushed back a stray strand of hair, tucking it behind her ear. "You're mine, and will always be mine. I can do what I want to you, but for now I'll leave you be. Now be good."

The girls head dropped and she whimpered as her eyes closed for a few seconds but she forced them to open. She could no longer lift her head and she then whispered harshly at y he woman who dare try and claim her as her own, "I belong to the moon... i don't belong to a hypocrite like you." Her words were harsh, scary even to those who know her strengths. Her eyes narrowed and she added, "A hypocrite is all you are. Not a arrogant bitch who thinks their all that."

Nixon blinked and looked at the girl closely. She was a fighter. She liked that. She reached and grabbed them by the chin, forcing them to look at her. "I am your master. I'll forgive this outburst this time. But next time, there will be consequences." She dropped the girl's chin from her hand, sighing. "Got it, moon girl?"

The girl chuckles and doesn't answer, just keeping a sly smirk on her face as she looked at the floor. Moon girl? How stupid was a name like that?! No... Moon girl was foolish... She was simply just a Theif in the night. Her eyes started to sting as she tried to keep them open. The chains rubbed and rubbed on her skin and made them raw and trickle blood. The girl opened her mouth and said her mind as she realized what these chains to do her, and she wanted to scare this woman. "Thse chains.. can't hold a Theif."

Nixon blinked. What did she mean? She sighed and stood up, her hood dragging behind her. "Dinner will be down in a few minutes. You haven't eaten in days. I would advise you to eat, but it's up to you." She stayed a moment longer, but then began to leave. She opened the door, letting light in once more before stepping out, slamming the large door shut behind her.

Darkness returned to her as the woman shut the door behind her. Food? Hah! How foolish do they think she is. She wouldn't eat some food, to be drugged so they can identify her with magic. No... She won't. She wouldn't give in to temptation.. so tonight, she will use all the strength to leave this Damn dirty place to go back to the life she was once living. Stealing gold. Killing. Stealing anything that would help her survive... yes. She couldn't wait.

Nixon sighed and leaned against the door, after closing it. The girl would be trained soon. She had the best trainers on the island. She needed her newest pet to listen soon, she had to show her off at the dinner soon. She shook her head and snapped her fingers, a servant running to her aid. "Get her food in a few hours" She told them, and began walking back up the steps.