Raeven crept through the darkened hallways of the castle. His black fur helped him stay hidden in the shadows. The only thing that gave where he was were his bright golden eyes that cut through the darkness like a shining light. He had to escape while he could before he was caught again and tossed back into one the jail cells or worse, killed on sight this time. He had to get way /now/ and find a way back home to his friends before it was too late. (Beryl.)
In one of the cells lied a small green and blue dragon. Her emerald eyes glimmered with tears as she shivered, cold and, in her mind, alone. She couldn’t break herself out, and it was only by a small miscalculation that she ended up captured in the first place. Hearing soft, almost silent footsteps in between her occasional sniffles, she turned her head to look.
She saw a small black silhouette in the darkness... Maybe he could let her out?? Scrambling to the edge of her cell, she stared at him, silently pleading for the kat to free her. She wouldn’t call out to him however, as she didn’t want to alert any guards or the like that could potentially be nearby. Instead, she tapped her paw on the ground to get his attention.
