He sat there, eyes closed, ever since the Mistress of the Maze had been hurt by some human brute. He blamed himself for failing her, and had decided that his punishment for failing her would be solitude. he imprisoned himself by not moving, talking or even opening his eyes. Anyone could have gone up to him and touched him, but he had imprisoned himself inside himself. But his eyes suddenly shot open as he heard the call of his mistress. He didn't smile, he only used human expression like that when around humans, so they would think he was one of them. However he was elated inside, that his mistress had recovered.<br/><br/>He got up from his seated position and stretched his arms and legs, which felt stiff from the position he had held for what seemed like ages. He then let out an animalistic growl as he got ready to play. First he would find the humans, and then he would lead them to wherever his mistress decided. And hopefully the mistress would let him play with a few of the humans. He had gone too long without, and he couldn't wait for the humans to arrive.<br/>