Talk:Manticore/@comment-26380985-20160412230913/@comment-5426290-20160418090026

I quickly pin the little thing down, remove the arrow, treat her wounds and take her back to my home. At first I was wary of the monster, but the more and more she cried like a hurt little girl the more I began mentally humanizing her.

Eventually after feeding and washing her I pet the little thing, seeing her slowly and meekly cling to me for more petting.

A day later she has recovered quite a bit, and eventhough she can't leave the house due to order soldiers, she's more than happy to do the chores she can in my house while work.

After a while I adopt her as my daughter, once she becomes a teenager I take her as my lover and a year later as my wife. We eventually move away to monster-friendly lands. =3