[Leafies]

"Lovely, I'm locked in here with a smartass." Roark huffed, pushing his hair back and finally making the move to stand. The chains locked around his legs were heavy, enough to make him want to sit back down again, but it felt nice to stand if only for a minute. "Roark," he answered dryly, supposing it'd be proper to introduce himself if he were to be stuck here for however longer. He'd been searching for a way out for the past hour or so, but he'd yet to find anything that might prove to be a lead. There was no telling what this herd had in mind for them and Roark didn't want to stick around to find out. "I want to say I think they'd kill us but they surely would've done that already if that was their wish." He paused, considering his statement. "Maybe." Roark stepped forward, the sound of his hooves echoing in the cell. "You see any way out? I'm not staying here, no way."