Alex
The prison at our camp is just fortified metal containers with fortified bars. The bars and walls of the container were coated with poison so that the prisoners got weaker the more they were exposed to the poison. This stops them from touching the sides of the makeshift prison and if they ever shift to escape, their wolves know that it could not escape from breaking through the sides of the container so they will stay in the middle of the container. Our beasts are not stupid, in fact they are more attune to danger and will rather bid their time than doing something rash.
When we arrived at the prison, the man Bella and I met nights ago was pacing back and forth, his hands were clasped together and placed on his chin. He obviously heard us coming in but ignored us all the same.
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