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09-24-2013, 10:38 AM
Slowly but surely she had begun to gain her strength back. She still bore a mild limp, but it too would be gone soon enough. An ear twisted toward the sound of someone pacing nearby. Curious, as most of Glaciem ought to be sleeping at this hour. She too would be slumbering away had it not been for a sharp twinge in her left side as she'd wriggled unknowingly into a position that no longer suited her. The woman shifted, rolling onto her belly and subsequently forcing her weight upward. She wavered for but a moment before twisting and exiting her den, noting the distant figure of the prisoner moving away from where she stood. With haste she would trot toward him, the bounce no longer as fluid as it once had been. She brought herself to his right side, jowls clicking once before she spoke. ?I do hope you're not planning to escape,? that simply wouldn't do. Glaciem had fought hard for their prize, and they weren't the best at getting their toys taken away from them. The Sentinel's tail twitched restlessly as her gait became more and more smooth with motion - even now it hardly appeared as if she were limited in her movements at all. ?speak,? |