Anya looked up at the angel in his cage. "Mythical beings like you shouldn't be locked up. I'll buy you from the ringleader if I have too." She was determines. Never has she seen such cruelty, especially to an angel of God. She looked around and found the opening of the door of the cage and side smiled maliciously in thought.<br/><br/>Anya's hair had been up in a messy bun being held by multiple bobby pins. She took one out and her hair fell to the small of her back. The moon was reflecting brightly off of her pale skin and dark crimson hair. Her eyes were squinted in determination as she fiddled with the lock of the cage. After a few moments, there was a click and the lock opened free. She pulled as hard as she could and yanked the cage door open slowly. It was making a dreaded screeching sound that made Anya's ears ached. She opened it just enough to slip into the cage, she crossed to the angel named Ra.<br/><br/>Anya crouched on her knees to him and took his arm placing it around her shoulders to help him up. "Come on, I'm taking you and the pup with me. Do you think you could stand up if I pulled?" She looked down at the angel, he was heavy, but not because he was obese, but because Anya was so little and fragile, and this was a full blown man.