(Alright ^.^)<br/><br/>Nadine looked up at the roaming lone centaur, still shaking nervously within her cage. The human had overheard that she didn't own a slave, and figured she'd come to buy one.<span style="font-style: italic">If she buys me I hope she's nice...</span>She thought to herself, resting her head shyly on her knees from a mix of anxiety and boredom within the small cage.