Name: Shields<br/>Gender: Female<br/>Species: Miniature Pony Anthro<br/>Teacher/student: Student<br/>Pred/Prey: Prey<br/>Normal size/Micro: 4' 1"<br/>Preferences on vore: All but anal cause ew gros<br/>Description: Dark brown with gray-white spots on her<br/>( oops I accidentaly another character)<br/><br/>It was Shields's mother's birthday today, and she went to get her gift from her car. Two shady figures came up behind her and threw a sack over her head. Next thing she knew she was in what seemed like the back seat of a car. Her hands were bound, as well as her hooves. She thrashed and eventually passed out. She woke up to someone locking her in a cage. Her left hand was tied to a bar in the cage. Her eyes were beginning to tear up, then she heard a bell.<span style="font-style: italic">"Where the hell am I.. what..? Was that a school bell? Am I in a school!?</span>" She started gnawing on the rope, but it was no use. She sat in her cage alone and scared.<br/><br/>(Holy JESUS am I proud of this post. Its all literate n' shit. Also I cant do pred all that well, so Im going with Shieldie :3)