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[center] [sub] Bride of [color=5ec4b3]Kagan[/color][@ghastlyInc] and Sister Bride of Adorabella [@eclecticwitch] [/sub] [/center]



The large ornate doors slammed shut before Bree could get a proper look in the door. The spicy scent of incense hit her like a wave as well as as the sickly sweet rotting stench of a decaying animal. 

Twen gave out a small hiss as she placed both of her her hands on her back, the guard coming to her side at once. “Vivari’s fucking saggy tits,” she hissed. 

“[b] Breathe Twen,[/b]” Said the guard, surprisingly soothingly for drakkan. 

At the same time the runty puppy decided he had more than enough of this and gave a final yank on the leash causing the collar to slide off.  The small dog shook his neck and head, gave Bree and frustratingly mocking look (if dogs could give mocking looks) before taking off down the hall. Bree gave a quick glance towards the guard and the prince’s gem. They were quite distracted. 

She started walking quickly towards the pup, which then turned into a quick jog and then a full out run. The wretched creature always stopped to wait for her at every corner turn and seemed to be enjoy the game of letting her get just close enough before taking off again.  

Bree soon lost count of the number of twists and turns the dog had taken and there was little else she could do, it wasn’t like the creature had a name to call or that it would listen to her if it did. Turning a final corner she collided  with….something. 

Bree found herself splayed on the ground, looking up a one of the palace gems, holding the puppy who was making quick work of licking her face. 

“[color=lightgreen]Is this little one yours?[/color]” Said the gem softly, before reaching out a hand to help Bree to her feet. 

“[color=E9967A]I think so, he seems to have other ideas about the matter[/color],” muttered Bree. 

“[color=lightgreen]Haha, yes well Fret not sister, for Drun was born last[/color],” said the Gem. 

[color=E9967A]“I...don’t know what that means,[/color]” Said Bree, the woman from the market had said something similar before. [color=E9967A]”Can I have my dog back?”[/color] The gem left and uneasy feeling in the air, like she was waiting for something.

“[color=lightgreen]Soon you will. Your aunt  and freedom is waiting for you[/color]” said the Gem. “[color=lightgreen]Also, sorry about this, but it is a precaution[/color],” 

“[color=E9967A]What-[/color]” Bree  there was an exploding pain in the back her head, then her world went black. 



[Hider=TLDR] Stupid dog. Bump into new gem. Supposedly kidnapped to freedom [/hider]