Elle hated how you stared at her through the thick bars of the small cage. Even though you were a child, you were still a predator and she was not willing to take any chances. She kinda felt bad for going after you and locking you up but she kept reminding herself that you would eventually grow to a full-fledged pred and spread havoc. She still couldn't bring herself to kill you. You seemed so innocent, yet your eyes showed otherwise. "Can you even talk?"