I'm more interested / Prisoner/ In ways to make you scream.

She was about to go to Tanglewood and talk to them on some finer points of life when to her surprise she smelled the putrid swamp within her own domain. Odd. She didn't like it and she would rather keep their filth where it belong. So she had simply decided to change her direction and find out why the smell of Tanglewood was permeating her cold home. As she stepped through the cave and toward where it was coming from her pastel pink gaze locked on that of the demonic ice creature's form, having changed slowly before the prisoners face. Prisoner. Her eyes narrowed a bit and she felt the fur along her spine raise up slowly. Claws scrapped against the ground as she tried to hold in what would be explosive if she allowed it to be something. ''Take. It. Back.'' She said each word distinctly as she watched the circumstances with a smile still pleasantly adorning her face. Her tail swayed back and forth slowly, eyes never leaving Brutei's form. ''Or better yet...'' The woman began smoothly as she began to walk closer to the cage now looking at the creature who was trapped.

''You can come with me to apologize for taking the thing in the first place. I strictly remember saying that we are neutral to Tanglewood and while fucking with them would be fun we have enough enemies to fuck around with right now.'' She beckoned with her tail and turned her darkening gaze back to the ice creature, waiting for an answer. Debating on how he would respond although she wanted complacency given her rules.