Snippet #1800693

Kyra let go of Camelion. Her blue eyes sharpened when she saw the not right human who had jumped on her back. He had stopped her from the right humans. She licked her ivory fangs and growled out a warning at the two legger. In the back of her mind there was Kyra, trying to get control, but rage had overtaken her. She wasn't the Kyra that looked at things protectively or honestly, she was the pained fill Kyra who was completely running on instincts and commands. It's his fault. All their faults. They tamed you. Turned into a house cat. Broke your will. They took your freedom. They tamed you. They tamed you! Her ears pricked at the sound of what the voice was telling her. She wasn't tamed. She wasn't, was she?

Kyra watched Matt move over to the two legger called Nudge. She didn't want to be around these not right humans, she wanted to latch her jaws around a right human's throat, but she couldn't. She was trapped inside a cave with a wall of fire keeping her here, trapped. Trapped. Trapped. Trapped. Metal bars. Metal floor. Metal ceiling. White Coats. Needles digging into flesh. Gaurds. Gaurds holding her down. Screaming. Pain. So much pain. Being trapped in the cave brought back memories of being inside the Lab and she just froze up. Kyra sent one last thought to Matt, before she lunged for Camelion's forearm again to slow him down. "Run. Take others away. Run. Not right inside. Run. Hide."