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   Nieve sniffled as she knelt on the hard, cold golden dias. The murmur of the humans filling the stone benches surrounding the stage sounded like an overwhelming storm, pounding in her ears but unable to pick up anything that was said. On the balcony above her, the auctioneer was calling out some information about her.

   She had been captured in the far northern forests. Her tribe had grown careless. Living in so inhospitable environment, they didn't have to worry about human slavers as much as their southern cousins.

   Indeed, the humans had found them easy prey, creeping in under cover of darkness, slitting the throats of their watch wolves, and surprising the sleeping families in their huts. The auctioneer, however, was spinning a different version: a detachment of soldiers deployed north to hunt some bandits being set upon by the barbaric wolves and being forced to take the whole tribe prisoner to cease attacks in the north.

   Nieve had been one of the unfortunate few to be awake during the attack. As high priestess to the spirits, she was performing her nightly rituals to stave off blizzards when she'd heard the commotion. She was furious at the interruption to their sacred rites until the door to the small temple, burst open and a group of humans had charged in.

  The wolfess had only screamed in primal terror, to startled to do much else. Not that she'd ever been a fighter anyway. The humans knocked her to the ground, one remaining behind to secure the struggling wolf while the others plundered thier sacred artifacts, much to her horror.

   By morning, all surviving wolves of the tribe, mostly women and children, were bound in coffles while the humans burned everything their village that they weren't stealing. Then the long march south back to the city.

   Nieve had been forced to watch as her tribe was sold off, one by one, until it was her turn. Saved for last, still wearing some of the ceremonial jewelry of her former life. Her white fur had marked her from birth as blessed by the spirits of the snow, and fast tracked her to a life of being a priestess. Now it had marked her as the most valuable slave brought from the north. Pure white fur was rare and if she could pass it onto her pups, then she could be a real money maker.

   Her tear filled eyes slowly lowered as the bidding began. Tears rolled into the fur of her muzzle as the crowd got more and more excited. As the auctioneer slammed his gavel, declaring a winner, Nieve let out a howl of sorrow and terror.

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