Stone Circle wake up alone

With her teeth chattering and gnawing against the inside of her lips, Belle took Day's offer and gently moved forward, resting against his palette of fur. A few deep breaths were sucked in through her maw as she quietly whimpered to herself. She was pathetic; nothing more than a shell of the woman she once was. It was Steady who'd reminded her of the cruel rule of superiors and their ruthless intent, though if it did anything else, it made her respect him. Still, she'd taken a complete turn from the once proud and boastful Mirabelle Gautier to just another subordinate under a higher rank's paw.
I don't want to hurt any of you, she whispered, but I think hurting others is all I'm good at.