Mocha

She was a humble farmer before everything went downhill. She loved the animals, the plants, and the fresh breath of nature. She never once desired to visit the big cities as she adored her simple life. Hard work made her strong and sturdy. She and the other dragons in the area tended to have mock fights with one another, wrestling and sparring in friendly competition. A certain visitor caught sight of their fights one day and decided that she might have better uses for such strengths.

Mocha and her dear friend Lasciel spoke to the stranger, welcoming him to the area though there was something off about him. Something they couldn't quite figure out. They discussed it behind his back but came to the conclusion that they were imagining it. Neither of the young girls knew what was coming until they were whisked away in the dead of night, awaking in the pits of the arena. Mocha was terrified but she was also determined not to fall apart under pressure. Standing tall and brave for her friend, she focused on figuring out how to survive and then, how to escape.

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