Katar let her feet race her through the deep forests of Qiilura. The moon was large and bright, and she was free. That was the only thing she could think. SHE WAS FREE. Katar laughed, a quiet sound compared to the life of the woods around her. She had never felt more alive than in that very moment. Eventually, she stopped, leaning on her knees to catch her breath. it was then that she began to feel her alertly senses begin to tingle. Something was watching her. Cautiously, Katar sniffed the air. It didn't smell like an animal. A person, maybe? Her thoughts immediately turned to slave hunters. No. She'd just became free. She couldn't go back to a cage. She couldn't go back to the arena, killing animals for no reason other than entertainment. SHE WOULDN'T GO. She'd die first. Katar barred her teeth, growling, and waited for the inevitable bloodbath to commence... @[member="Dove"]