Laysa lifted her head from a nap, getting up and moving her arm around. It felt awful after sleeping on the hard, cold surface. Laysa sighed. She was hungry. She looked around and finally smelled food--but it smelled sour, like the floor and walls of her prison. But, she thought, it was food. She sighed and walked over to a box-shaped thing sticking out of the wall. It had reddish meat stuffed in it, and another one had water. Laysa gagged in disgust, but it was the only food she had, so she quickly gobbled it down to avoid the taste.
She laid back down and took another nap, until she felt something poking against her side. She moaned and lifted her head up, seeing that female two-legged she had seen through the clear wall. It was kicking Laysa. Laysa jumped up and her spines raised. She growled and opened her mouth to shoot flames at her, and she let out a spark, but suddenly, she felt something hot and energizing run through her body. But after it went away, she felt unbelievable pain and tiredness.
Laysa collapsed onto the ground, breathing hard. She felt some sort of sympathy. It must be the female two-legged.
Laysa turned her head and looked in her direction, but she was gone.
