Innocentia had invited Zakiyyah down to the prison, which meant it wasn't an invite, it was a demand. However when Zakiyyah got down there she did appear visibly apologetic, her eyes were so round and big with guilt it looked like it was somehow going to bleed past her eyes, "Hey Zakiyyah, would you pretty pretty please be able to take care of my prisoner? Lucistic was supposed to take care of this, but one of our punishment district members got a little out of control testing on him. Of course he kept begging for more so it was bound to get out of hand, but now he's out of commission when he was supposed to be in charge of Arcticpaw. You would work the night shifts so I can snuggle up with my senpai and I'll give you lots of good prey if you do! I just need you to make sure she eats up all of her yummy food every hour, at least for the first night. I need to fatten her up a bit more before. Well y'know," Innocentia shrugged casually, her high childish voice making her come off so far more innocent than she truly was.

Locked up behind the bars was a little peach colored apprentice, her olive gaze wide with fear. Wound tightly around her each her front legs and back legs were vines with a short stick propped up against the wall covered in slobber likely from Innocentia prying her jaw open to feed her. She lacked the usual scar across her face that Innocentia typically placed on all her prisoners likely because Innocentia didn't even see her as a person, she was simply her next glorified meal.