*Commissioned, not drawn by me.

One by one the human would pick and remove the shackles. The one he saved for last was the one around her neck. With a gentle nudge of her snout the human was pushed up onto her back. The human went to work and within a few seconds the last shackle fell with a metallic clink. She'd look to him with a sharp smile before flexing her wings, announcing her intentions of finally escaping her long time prison.

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