Walking part 4

Army blinked.

His eyes were filled with tears and his vision blacked out and in. The wolf was telling, telling him to get up?

I am chained to the ground, beast.

Army thought. He saw the wolf put something into his leg as he fell from his sitting position into deep sleep from pain.

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She sat up. Her head was killing her. She tried to stand up. No use. She looked down and saw chains hooked to her rather clean black hooves, looked where they lead and rolled her eyes. She was chained to a black hope in the ground, not even four foot away from her. She looked around again and saw that walls were red clay colored rock. It has a low celling that curved into a dome. That floor was smooth as carves from high level Grifix magic. She couldn't tell what the rest of the room looked like since she could only see four feet in front of her. The light provide that is near entrance to her left didn't give much glow.

She tired the chain again.

"No use, sugar cube" she jumped and turned towards the voice. Is was raspy and grated like cheese. Being dark and it being in the darkness, she didn't know where it came from. She couldn't tell who it was.

"Army?" She tired. No response.

"Army, I swear if that's you!" She gasped as she sees a thing, still in the darkness but her eyes adjusted and saw it coming closer.

It got closer and closer and when it came into view she almost threw up. Timberwolf. A Timberwolf with eyes of a pony. Not the usual green, mince kind. But dark, starry blue eyes. He was also a lot smaller than what she imagine or how they were drawn in the history books. But that made her scared even more. She backed away as it reached for her hooves.

"No! Don't touch me, you filthy beast!" She yelled in his face. He shook his head and chuckles but kept reaching for the chains. She kicked him in the face she a chance.

Making him fly back. he landed close to where she could seem him. He dropped the keys in the process, landing right by her hooves. She bend, but her spine wouldn't allow her to reach that far. She tried anyway. She looked up and saw that the wolf was rubbing his head, bleeding from when he hit the floor to hard, she guessed. She looked to the keys again and bened down again, her body aching in the process. Bones cracked as if she hadn't moved in years. She almost there.

almost there

She was inches away. Then a purple hoof steped on it.

"Jake, you alright?" The newcomer said. He kicked the keys towards the wolf. The deer eyes widened as her mined worked hard to where she heard the voice from. It was a bit deeper than what she remembered. Sounded almost...like...she gasped and looked up.

"Army?!" The white Grifx grins and looked at the old friend.

Spreading out his white, purple on the top, wings out and bows.

"The one and only, Arch."