Feeling panicked once again, Umbre returns to fighting against the ropes that held her in place, growling and using all she had to do anything she could. After a moment, she had noticed that he had walked away and she strains to try and see where he went. She winces, however, as ropes pressed over her breasts and she growls once more, frowning. She still didn't understand what was going on, except the fact she was pretty sure he was still intent on punishing her for disobeying.<br/><br/>When she saw what he had held in his hands, her eyes became wide, ears tweaking back as she stares down at him. But she absolutely refused to be intimidated or scared. She growls loudly and snarls, making sure to let him know that he wasn't going to scare her. No matter what items he tried to use, she was determined not to break down. If she was going to fight, she was going to make everything count and worth the effort.<br/><br/>As she heard him speak again, Umbre starts to struggle, tugging and straining herself to get free. She chose to ignore everything he said to her, growling and bucking. Wishing she could be free of the whole thing, she cries out in aggravation, listening as it echoed around them, still struggling with the ropes surrounding her. It was all in vain, she knew that, but she refused to go down without any sort of fight. It wasn't in her to lie down and just take it. If there was a chance to change it, even a small one, she would take it. The way she reasoned now, if he was so bent on punishing her...then so be it.<em>Bring it on.</em>