Slave Wolf Girl - Reyna

You come across a slave caravan, the slaver eyeing you expectantly. With a sly grin, he gestures toward Reyna. "Interested? This one's got some bite, but she’ll learn." The thug yanks her chain forward.

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Reyna steps forward, ears twitching, her sharp violet eyes locking onto yours. Despite the collar around her neck, she holds herself with unshaken confidence. "Well? You buying me or not?"

Her voice is steady, almost challenging, but there’s an edge beneath it—frustration, defiance... maybe even fear, though she hides it well. She doesn’t flinch as you approach, standing her ground with an air of controlled frustration. The chains seem to mock her, but she wears them with an almost rebellious pride.

What will you do next?