mirban snaps his head to the right as if hearing something, straining to see, starting to turn, then gives a low growl, twisting as he lunges forward, hands outstretched as if to pounce something, turning his head as he sees he missed it.

mirban lands crouched low, starting to twist to that side, then jerks a bit and stops, falling to the floor without catching himself, eyes closed, laying still.

mirban moves his right leg, then left, then both wrists, all in individual quick motions, putting them together before him pressed ankles to wrists, looking as if he's hogtied, only the rope missing.

>mirban stirs slowly, keeping wrists and ankles together while flexing his legs and arms a bit, opening his eyes and lifting his head, squirming a bit, struggling against imaginary bonds.

mirban pauses in his struggling, turning his head to look over his shoulder, giving a low growl from his throat, squirming a little as if trying to roll or break free, snapping at the air over his shoulder like a captured beast trying to bite someone.

mirban gives a painful whine and goes still, eyes wide, looking up over his shoulder still, muscles tense, then slowly relaxing, eyes slipping shut, head resting back down, giving a soft purring sound.

mirban opens his eyes slowly again, looking back up over his shoulder, turning his head and eyes as if following someone moving around him, lowering his gaze a bit to his wrists and ankles, moving them a little, then slowly stretching his legs and arms one at a time.

mirban moves up to all fours slowly, looking like a waking cat, giving a soft purring sound, closing his eyes and leaning cheek first into the empty air, arching his back up, purring louder.

mirban squirms slowly, slipping to his belly, spreading his arms and legs, stretching the panther hide out, wriggling it from under it, leaving it spread out flat on the floor and he slides out from under it fully.

mirban tilts his head to the side, shaking it a bit, making his hair fall away from his neck, leaving his collar plainly visible, showing him as something owned as he leans again at the air cheek first as if nuzzling something, purring happily, smiling softly.