As Mya slowly opened her eyes she looked around not knowing where she was, the room she was in was dark it only had one window on a slanted ceiling. It was dark outside, “how long was I asleep for,” mya asked herself. She noticed some light coming from the bottom of a staircase. Mya tried to move towards it, but as she did she noticed that she was tied to a chair and couldn't move. She had little to no energy but knew she had to get out of there. Mya moved around trying to get out of the ropes. A man appears from the shadows, this man was different from the one that took her. He had blonde hair and green eyes but he was also a werewolf, he reminded her of a golden retriever. “I see you’re finally awake,” the man said with a soft voice that felt harmless. Mya was still scared of the situation, even if he seemed harmless doesn’t mean he is.

Mya looked around aimlessly, “who are you, and where am I!” The man slowly walked towards her with a concerned look on his face. “My name is Mark,” he said in a soft voice. Mya looked at him and she still needed to confirm that he was a good person, “you’re not the one that kidnapped me.” Mark's face turned into a joyful smile as he started to laugh like she had made a really funny joke. “No I’m not, that would be rouge he’s a bit headstrong,” Mark smiled as he told her. Mya looked at him, she had one more test to see if he was as nice as he seemed, “can you untie me.” Mark looked at her and smiled, “of course, I can.” Mark walked over and untied all the ropes.

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Mya started rubbing her wrist and smiled, just as she was about to thank Mark, another man came running up the stairs in a fit of rage. It was the same man that kidnapped her, Mya put her guard up ready for anything. “Mark, why are you untying the prisoner,” Rouge yelled in a fit of rage. Mya looked over at Mark and saw him standing in a scared position with his tail between his legs and ears down. “She’s not a prisoner Rouge,” Mark yelled back in a shaky voice. Rouge looked at mya with a disgusted face, “of course she was with the humans, she is a human!” Mark looked at him, mya could tell Mark was starting to get more confident in the argument, “yes, but she’s not a warrior!” Mya looked at them both confused, “I wonder why they keep saying the word human, I know they’re werewolves but do humans and werewolves not get along on this planet,” mya thought to herself.” for the first time it clicked in mya’s head, they are werewolves they have cute ears and are scary sometimes. Mya looked at them both with sparkling eyes, “Oh my god! You guys are werewolves. I've only read about you before, you’re so cute!”Mark looked at mya confused and Rouge looked at her irritated. Rouge started to approach mya aggressively.