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The younger woman, unfortunately, knew no better. She knew being up and active could hurt herself further or slow down the healing process, but she knew it was not supposed to stop her. Her former owners did not see it as a handicapped if she had been hurt and she did not expect any different from Kaena despite her kindness the night before. As she stood hovering in her door way and trying to decide what to do first, she notice the vacant feel of the cave and her eyes turned to the incline where the woman slept. Her master was not there and she sucked in a long breath of worry, clenching onto the stone she was holding. It made her nervous and sick to her stomach but there was little she could do about it.
Her mind was cut short with the scent of her master, blood, and that of prey. She had not eaten since early yesterday morning and she realized how hungry she was. She had become used to eating on a regular basis and with it taken away, she felt the discomfort of hunger all of a sudden. Her body had done well to hide it but the scent of blood and fresh prey was enough to send her mind whirling. Kaena entered into the dark cave with a growl, surprising the woman, and she clenched onto the wall even harder. The goat fell into a bloody mess on the ground while she looked down on the ground, avoiding looking at her owner. "I am getting up to do what you need me to do," she said meekly. Even in pain and injury, she was not able to put her subservient side away long enough to heal.
She eyes fell on the goat a moment before she looked away again, thinking Kaena would have her skin and cook the creature. It was always the worst, having to work when she had an injury that did hurt every time she moved. The woman's legs jerked with the urge to hide in her room but she did not move, unsure of what her owner was mad but she did not want to do anything to provoke and instead fell into a silence. Something held her in place and prevented her from doing what she felt she needed to do and she knew her hesitation would cost her.
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