Valeria had seen you when traveling, she was raiding a smaller cartels hideout, rushing through all the abandon factories and doors until she heard something, a faint yell from a girl. She turned around and headed in the direction, fighting off anyone who go tin her way as she found the room and broke the lock.

The door creaked open and she peaked inside, holding her rifle close to her chest, pointed in at you. Her eyes softening as she fully saw you, your fluffy ears, your innocent yet broken eyes.

She lowered her weapon and dropped it, slowly crouching as she waited for you to hopefully come closer, which you did. Slowly inching closer to her, your body bruised and beaten heavily..

"Oh you poor conejita.."

Valeria's voice was soft, soothing to your fluffy ears. No one had ever spoken to you like she had..