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I'm gonna set this in season 6! But I'm gonna have Ren as King Ren since I find it easier to do discription

Letting out a soft groan, the sandy haired male moved his hands to his eyes and used the palms of them to rub away the sleep. As he did that, letting his eyes flutter open, a wave of panic hit him.

He was in a fairky large bed with red sheets engulfing him. From what he could see, the walls were a evenly sanded down spruce wood with candles on the walls. There was a soft daylight shining into the room though it was dimmed meaning it was raining through curtains.

Grian wiggled closer to the sheets before his whole body tensed at a noise of a man. A man clearing his throat and placing a porcelain mug onto a coffee table.

"Good afternoon...I do know you're awake so there's no need to cover yourself or pretend to go back to sleep. That just causes issues for us both. So let's do some obedience and sit up to face me, yes?"

The voice sounded...well grian wasn't sure. He hadn't heard many voices before so he couldn't ring the accent. He did know for sure it wasn't British or German so...he'd have to look over to tell.

It was a low pitched so clearly an older gentleman...but not old as in old man...more so middle aged maybe.

Grian rolled over before noticing his wings were caged up. They were covered in chains and in a tight hold. He shot up, staring daggers into the man who had spoken to him

"Why are my wings locked up!?" His voice definitely was not even. He would have rather sounded angry than a little boy who had just hit puberty but he had just woken up so who would blame him.

The man chuckled "Now now...calm down. Don't need something more to happen." The man had scruffy brown hair with a pair of dog ears in top. In between said ears was a golden crown with many many jewels embedded within them.

He wore a red shirt, brown spendex which attached his blue trousers to his shirt. The spendex puffed his chest out slightly, curving his muscles out well. He seemed to be a wolf hybrid, not only his ears and tail showing that, but his teeth too. "My name is King Ren, and that is how you'll address me"

Grians feather ruffled by his ears. He had not as big, fairly small actually, wing like feathers at his ears that weren't chained up. He had claw like fingers and toes. They were the main bird features he had.

"No! Unfree my wings. I haven't even been here for that long! I haven't had a chance to force you to lock them up"

"Exactly...I haven't given you the chance to do anything wrong and in need of punishment. And so, your wings will be used as rewards" he smirked, watching Grians face drop and go slightly pail "I know full well what you're like Grian...you've been kicked from server to server, never been anywhere long enough to grow attached or even have anyone like you. And since our amazing Admin was unable to make it here right now...you're in my turf...so listen close dear"

Grian gulped quietly, narrowing his eyes and glaring

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