The Stray

as the King turned and was complelty taken away out of breathe he saw a form with eyes that seemed to pierce his very soul and enrapture him... the flames surrounding her and catching parts of her on fire seem to coalesce into a single flame upon her hand as a growling four legged beast stands behind her

"Hey ASSHATS! I DONT AGREE WITH ANYTHING YOUR SAYING" the bold woman says striding forward to look at the King and seemingly stand in front of his face seeming to challenge his authority she lifts a finger and pokes his chest "Who do you think you are taking so many..." A clasped metal hand seems to go over her mouth as a soldier steps behind her and pulls her away...

"Keep this one" the King says with a cool smile "I have some...questions for her...and id love to learn where this pretty little thing gained magic" turning the King moves to his throne and turns back to look at her "and what would your name be missy?"

The Woman looks up at him with fire in her eyes "Anya....Anya Degraven" She says seemingly defeated. waving his hand the King shoves himself back into his throne and Anya is dragged by the soldiers along the path,and her beast is left behind