Sleeping Dragon Shackles around my wrists

@Cirrus

She had been taken aback to learn of the captive that was being kept, his name unknown to her. She had yet to see him but she had heard he was being kept in a cave nearby.

Lorne had ventured to the side of the territory she frequented least in search of him. If he was being kept prisoner it was likely he was hungry. She held in her mouth a peace offering to the male, some meat and willow.
 
She would never go against her Heda, she was too loyal. But somewhere in the quiet she wolf's heart she knew that keeping prisoners was wrong. She hoped to ease any pain that might be inflicted on him and give him nourishment.

She followed his scent to a small cave, before ducking inside. She was unsure of what she would find and braced herself for it.