Iolande smiled as she carried Fiona to another room of the dwelling. Fiona could see that it was night now, the stars were easily seen through the windows in the walls. The centaur pushed open a door to a dark room where Fiona could hear someone tossing and turning in a bed. “Gelasie, I have something for you sweetie.” Iolande said quietly as she entered the room.
“What is it Mommy?” Fiona heard the voice of a tired young girl ask. Iolande simply held Fiona out, who was quickly grabbed by a pair of smaller hands. “Oh thank you Mommy, she’s so cute.” The young centaur squealed.
“You’re welcome dear. Be careful with her, humans are fragile.” Iolande said warmly as she closed the door behind her, “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight Mommy.” Gelasie said happily as she cuddled Fiona to her chest and settled in for the night.
Fiona soon heard the light breathing from her new captor, signaling she was asleep. Fiona tried to wriggle from the young hands, but the grip was too strong for her. With nothing else she could do, Fiona went to sleep herself, praying the young centaur would be gentle with her.
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