"Silver band...?" Gaila hadn't even noticed before in her confusion, and now that does, she isn't sure how to feel about it. It sounds convenient — and makes her feel like a prisoner. Worse, a slave.
She notices it isn't loose and digs her nails into her skin, attempting to pull it off. Then, she decides better of it and raises her arm to look closer. "Why won't it come off?"
[location: taxon sanctuary]
"Silver band...?" Gaila hadn't even noticed before in her confusion, and now that does, she isn't sure how to feel about it. It sounds convenient — and makes her feel like a prisoner. Worse, a slave.
She notices it isn't loose and digs her nails into her skin, attempting to pull it off. Then, she decides better of it and raises her arm to look closer. "Why won't it come off?"