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"What's wrong? Do you not like the idea?" He asked as he took a think sheet of fabric and attached it to the frame. He moved the joint, closing and opening the wing he made.

She farrowed her brows trying to figure out how she felt and put it to words. " scared" she simply said. " bad men find me."

"What bad men?" He asked as he looked up at her.

" these bad men." She said showing him scars around her wrist and ankles. " they tie me up and hurt me. If I fight infer hurt more..."

"I see. Well where I would take you would be safe. You'd learn to like people as well as learn to protect yourself against people."

" why help me?" She asked softly.

Scar stopped tinkering for a moment. "I hate to see people suffer." He said gently as he touched the scar that covered half of his body.

" bad men hurt you too?" She asked. ( what's her name again?)

"Something's definitely unusual..." Tuncay looked over the tracks again and walked down the hill with Tad.

(Cheza it means Playful)

"A Bad man did hurt me, yes..." He sighed.

"I've never seen these tracks before." Tad said.

Tuncay looked closer at the tracks, trying to figure out the size of whatever creature made the tracks by their size and spacing. "If I had to guess the shape of the foot looks like it might belong to a fast predator... But I'm not entirely sure."

The feet where large and well spaced. "You might be right, so keep your guards up."

"By the tracks the creature's legs could be anywhere from about 4 to 7 feet long..." Tuncay added and stood up. "We'll have a better view if we see it coming by staying out in the open. Something that big could only use the forest to sneak up on us."

"You're right, good thing we don't have too much forest in our territory. Hollowclan on the other hand does.

Cheza stepped closer to him placing a gental hand on his scar tracing it softly, he could tell she understood his pain. The wrists and ankles were only half the scars on her body from the men he treated her like an object. Most of them have faded with age but some still stuck out and very noticeable. Thankfully none were on her face just places she could cover. " I was pet... They just called me girl... They used me however they wished."

Scar's glazed over eye looked at her. The burn mark on his body covered up most of his left side. "He sighed. "Well now you have a name, Cheza." He said. "It means playful. And you are also in control of your own life now."

" you don't want to keep me?" She saidba little confused. She's never had control of her life before.

"Keep you? No. You are a living being with free will. Not an object." He said.

She looked at him still a little confused.

"Where were we going?" Tuncay asked, changing the subject but remembering to keep an eye out for the creature. "You said you wanted to hunt somewhere."

"You can do whatever you want when ever you want." Scar said. "Do you want that?"

"Well I was just planing on hunting in the mail field, but these feet prints concern me so I want to follow them." Tad said.

"Whatever it is might've scared the prey off already." Tuncay said, nodding and following the tracks.

"That is also why I want to find it." He said as he followed the tracks. "I don't like this..." He said.

" I'm free?" She asked still a bit unsure. " I do what I want?"

Tuncay followed Tad and the tracks quietly, looking faintly nervous.