Claudette was on the rocky overlook that was attached to the front of her den, watching the moon, wondering if her parents and brothers were also watching, waiting, for her to come home. She had been captured by some rogues, whom had covered their scent trail so that no one could follow them, just a month earlier. Her new friend, that had also been captured as a servant about a week after her, Felin, was beside her, watching Claudette with sad eyes.
He smiled at her. "You're so pretty, you know that? Has anyone ever told you that? I think you are."
"Really? I think you are kinda cute too....
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