Author: three follows? Who knew my flavor of insanity was so likeable? Once again I blame my boyfriend for putting this idea into my head. I own nothing.
"Wake up!"
Something hit the cage, making a loud noise that startled her.
"Wake up!"
She rose into a crouch, hissing and snarling at the speaker.
The male who was standing over her looked like no other human she had ever seen.
His skin was the color of the sky and embedded in his head... A sort of stone the color of blood.
He smelled of filth, death and of something she remembered Owen smelling of on occasion... Burnt wires?
"Well, well... Ain't you a pretty girl?" He chuckled, crouching beside the cage.
She snarled at him and reached a clawed hand through the bars, searching for a lock.
He laughed, loud enough to hurt her hearing and shouted, "Hey Kraglin! Come look at her! She's trying to get out!"
Another male, this one slender and similar color to Owen, appeared and stared down at her.
The sky colored male was the alpha and this other was his Beta.
She snarled at him, flicked her tail across the bars of the cage and tapping her claws against the bottom of the cage.
She was threatening him, posturing to show that she was not intimidated by him.
"She's smart." the Beta male chuckled.
She grinned, flashing teeth and beckoning with her claws.
The Beta looked like her next meal... If she could get to him.
She had scavenged off the dead flyers but her last meal had been before the hunt with her sisters and Owen.
She screeched in hunger and rage, banging against the bars.
"We taking her to Knowhere boss?" the Beta asked.
"Damn right. If the Collector don't want her, someone will." the Alpha laughed.
"Shouldn't we feed her?" the Beta asked.
"Hell no... We starve her and she'll be mean as fuck." the Alpha chuckled.
They both got to their feet and left, ignoring her screams of hatred echoing behind them.
She would get out of this cage and kill them both, slowly and painfully.