Forest

The chains bit into her thin wrists and the clasps pulled at her fur. The room was painfully bright and smelled of chemicals. The embodiment of evil worked in the corner with his back to Cantu, humming a slow song. As her world began to spin and things went fussy, her mind drifted to a better time…They were walking, paw in paw, through a deep green forest; her and Pintu. The breeze blowing back her ears and his face covered in a silly grin. It was a special time. All was right and now she was there again and forever.