The dragon fights, rp

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Flikkial’s feathers raised even more, a low growl growing in her throat. The humans stuck the annoyingly invincible stick-device through the bars of her cage. She whacked at it with a claw, knowing it would do nothing to the metallic material. The loop found her neck and she was pulled forward, a muzzle put on her face. As they opened the door of the cage, she resisted, but only minimally, knowing it wouldn’t help. At this point she only resisted for her pride.
 
Flikkial’s feathers raised even more, a low growl growing in her throat. The humans stuck the annoyingly invincible stick-device through the bars of her cage. She whacked at it with a claw, knowing it would do nothing to the metallic material. The loop found her neck and she was pulled forward, a muzzle put on her face. As they opened the door of the cage, she resisted, but only minimally, knowing it wouldn’t help. At this point she only resisted for her pride.

"I feel like they never realize we're stronger than them." He says, placing Filikkial down in the arena area, chaining her there for a minute. "Anyone gonna help unchain im (them XP) at the same time?"
 
Flikkial lay on the ground, trying to fight the effects of the dart. Why do they make us sleep, then make us fight? She thought irritably, not considering at the moment that it was because they were dangerous to the puny humans. She was made even more annoyed at how slow her thoughts were.
 

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