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I sit for a little bit and let my wolf fix my broken feet bones. When I am finally healed, I stand up gingerly and stretch my self out. I can hardly feel my arms or legs. It is like my whole body is numb, after them being in the same position for so long. I take a gentle step forward and stumble, I balance my self out on the bars of the cell, completely ignoring my sizzling skin just worrying more about trying to get these useless appendages working. There is going to be nothing, quick or stealthy about my exit, if I can’t get some sort of normal function out of them. I really don't have time for taking it easy. I assume no one has heard me so far as I haven't had anyone running in here. But I cant take that chance, I need to move and I need to move fast, just getting my body to cooper