Dragoncrest Cliffs bowstring

She stopped struggling at his words but, held down as she was, she refused to believe them. Liar!. You are here to reclaim this. You won’t. She spat the words his way, glaring.

Then she twisted and attempted to bite the leg of the one holding her. Instead a paw planted her muzzle into the sand. Soothing words were spoken, but they fell on deaf ears, and betrayal was etched in the resentment of her gaze.