Ugh, where did my little kitty run off to this time? I was getting tired of her escape attempts, so I had her legs broken—but it seemed that it still wasn't enough to make her stay. Maybe I should cut off her limbs next time? No… I don’t want to make her permanently crippled.

I stalked through the corridors as I continuously called for her. I had claimed her as mine, so it was impossible for her not to react to even a whisper of my voice. I only needed to sharpen my hearing senses and...

There. A strangled whimper.

Found you.

"I'm coming, my love."