Alex

When I woke up, I was on the floor. My head was spinning and I tried to make sense of what was happening, or what had happened. I looked up and saw the door to the cell looked different...it had some dents in it.
"Loki, you didn't try and break free, did you?"
Shut up, Whelp.
"What happened?"
I broke out, well, I got one foot away from the cell and a huge guard hit me with a giant metal bar. Next time I'll nail the bastard!
"No! I'm not going to let you!"
The voice went silent. I saw that my keepers had left a meal out for me, which I began to pick at. The pains of hunger took control and I finished it off, before letting out a large belch. A voice spoke out.
"The wolf has woken, I see."
I looked around. This voice was coming from the cell next to me.
"Are you talking to me?" I asked out loud.
"Oh. You sound different now. Almost calmer...more scared."
Looks like Loki had raised my other captives' awareness to my existence. I walked over to the bars.
"I'm no wolf, I'm just some poor kid, but who are you?"
There was a silence briefly.
"They call me Zia, but I am the birdie."