Yes

Not wanting to risk detection, the lean huntress quickly darted into the corner of the room finding an empty create. With praticed ease, she silently open the create, stepped in side, and closed the lid.

Pressing her ear to side, Sunna listened to the rumbling voices.

"Get this, get dat! Grumble tired of getting things!". " Shat it" the other voice snapped. "Wesar only being pushed around because Grumble has to **** special girl". " Hey its not Grumbles fault, sultz was asking for it!" Grumble replied.

"Just shut ya trap he is the box." Sunna's heart dropped into her chest as the voices this close most have meant her crate. Cursing her precognition, she felt herself lifted up with the crate and carried out the room. Dread and anxiety filled the head of the young huntress as she was carried through the underbelly of the castle.