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Melody's POV:

When the plane lands, the doors open, blinding me, momentarily. As four people eith dark skin, climb on board the plane. They walk up to my cage, and take hold of the poles and carry my cage off the plane.

As they do they heat hits me, and I start to pant, as I am not a custom to it. "It's ok girl," a man carrying my cage says. "You'll get used to the heat soon enough," he says again.

I growl, at him,but other than that I ignore him, as I continue to pant. "We need to get her some water," the man says.

They carry me into a bit and set my cage down. The man takes a water bottle and starts pouring water into my cage, and I willingly lap up what I can.

After he's done and the water is gone, they pick my cage up again, and take me to a bigger cage like thing. It's a big metal box, with a sliding door.

They lift the door, and stick the entrance to my cage in it, and open my cage, I rush into the bigger container and they quickly close and lock my new cage.

I pack this new cage, but it's only big enough for me to turn,in small circles. I soon lay down, as the heat bother me.

"You'll be moved and released tomorrow, little lady," the man says. I hiss at him, and he chuckles, "good to know that you are not tame, it'll make your transition easier, for you," he says.

I growl and lay my head down, wishing I had my deer from home, in here to eat, as I'm hungry. The man walks away, and I fall asleep.

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When I wake up, they are hooking my cage to a truck, then they start taking me to where they plan on letting me go.

So far I've gathered that, they plan on releasing me into the wild, and judging by everything, I am where most big cats belong, Africa.

Being here doesn't suit me at all, as all I want is to be in Justin's arms. There's no way I can get back to him, here. I have no money, if I were to shift at some point. I am stuck here, till he comes for me.

The truck comes to a stop, awhile later, and I can hear someone climb up onto my container. I hear locks being undone, and soon the door begins to lift.

Seeing everything, and I back away, further into the container, not wanting to go out there.

Soon a rod, is shoved through a hole, and prods into my side trying to get me to move, I refuse and hiss instead.
Then suddenly the rod shocks me, scaring me, I bolt out of the container.

They quickly close it, blocking off my way back into it. I tremble, at the expanse of sparce trees, and open territory.

Preferring lot's of tree's, instead of openness. They then pull away, taking my container away as they do.

I slink off to a nearby tree and climb it, feeling to exposed on the ground. I lay on a branch, and take in my surroundings

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