Firefly Glen i tried but i don't think so

She sneered the tiniest bit at his mirth before answerring his question. Honestly, I don't even know. Lurching forward in a sort of awkward movement, the silver valkyrie moved to place her free paw ahead of her so that she could try and pull herself forward. The shift in weight was promising at first, before it wasn't. It felt like her paws were glued to whatever was underneath all the muck, straining her muscles to try and break free of the stupid swamp that had deemed it fit to hold her captive.

And even better: Now her free foot was stuck again! Huffing, she watched him wind his way closer, jealous of the fact that he was not prey to this nonsense.