Astria

*pulls away sharply* get your hands off me.

*My smile fades. I look at my hand, then back at you, feigning hurt.* How cold. *The expression vanishes instantly.* I was only getting started.

*glares* then stop playing and say what you really want.

Oh, my little flamey wamey is getting angry again. You know, you could just let me keep brushing your hair. I'm sure you'd like it if I did it a bit more gently. *She's still brushing your hair, but she's being even more gentle now.*

I can't for the love of god... *my tail wags a little as you brush my hair*

*She notices your tail wagging, and she smiles* Oh, my little flamey wamey has a tail too? I guess that's why he's always so grumpy. He's a big softie with a fluffy tail. *She keeps brushing your hair, and she's starting to lean in closer to you.*

*youre thrown to her feet, and you keep looking down, because you decided that following orders is the best way to do things.* Hello my little flamey wamey! can you stand up? Seeing your handsome face pleases me.

with all the nice food they brought the finest one yet

Oh my, I do believe I'm blushing, and that's rare. You must be quite the charmer to get me to blush. I must say, I do enjoy your company.

I'm sorry, but I don't have any answers for you. I don't know why they wanted to capture you. But, I can tell you this: you're safe here. You're under my protection now.