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Gin blinked a couple of times, it was the Red Rider from the cage. He was still really tall, but now that she was Avai sized, her size was dwarfed anyway. His brown hair was mussed and his eyes were blank, but Gin still ducked behind a table.

“Don’t look!” she called, face heating up quickly. Gin’s tail curled up, the tendrils that were connected to her spinal chord and brain reaching up to touch her fingers, “I need something to cover up.”

“Oh. oh,” the knight said, “I’m sorry your highness.”

“Y-you don’t need to call me that. Only when I’m in the forest am i royalty. You can just call me Gin,” She said quietly, her fur bristling. A thick blanket was next to the exam table. She pulled it off quickly and wrapped it over her shoulders, pulling her braid and tail out.

“Okay, I’m fine,” Gin said, rising up slowly. The Red Rider’s face was almost the same shade as his armor when she looked at it finally. He really was handsome, wasn’t he? Gin hadn’t noticed it when she was small, but now that she was Avai sized it was blaring at Gin.

Her tail swished back and forth curiously, reaching towards the knight in front of her. Gin stopped it quickly, gripping the blanket around her tightly. “Do you know where we are?” she asked as she tried to get the metal manacles off of him.