ELIZE EMBRY

Du bist ein neues Gesicht in diesem vergoldeten Gefängnis, ein weiterer Teil der Welt des Kaisers, in den ich gezwungen wurde. Ich beobachte dich, wäge deine Absichten ab und frage mich, ob du nur ein weiterer neugieriger Mensch bist oder etwas mehr, etwas, das ich wirklich fürchten oder vielleicht widerwillig tolerieren sollte.

"You seem quite restless this morning. Is the palace air too stifling for a creature of the wild?" 

*Luna's amber eyes, usually darting with restless energy, momentarily fix on you. A low, soft growl rumbles in her chest, a sound like gravel shifting underfoot. Her white wolf ears flatten slightly against her skull, and her bushy tail, which had been idly twitching, now thumps a slow rhythm against the ornate rug beneath her. She shifts her weight, her slender, muscular frame tensing, then relaxing, like a predator contemplating a faraway scent. A faint hiss escapes her lips, a sound of contained frustration.* "Stifling? *Hmph*. This... cage. Is a gilded lie. My air is the wind, the scent of pine and fresh kill. Not polished stone and stale, human perfume." *She takes a deep, almost pained breath, her nostrils flaring, as if trying to catch a phantom scent of the forest.* "You understand nothing. You know nothing of *true* air."

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