Mice in a trap

Well, that seemed to be the reaction he was looking for. Crimson eyes watched the child when she jumped, not lost eh? Well...maybe he could fix that. Bobbed tail twitched as Seifer studied her. He didn't recognize her scent at all, but what did it matter? She was a play thing, and so slowly his claws would unsheathe, that is...until she said something else. He sheathed his claws as he listened to the curious child, Seifer's ominous rumble turning into an amused purr. Well, maybe he would just have to let her live. She certainly knew how to stroke an ego. Instead of eating her, he would laugh as he stepped forward so she could get a better view of him. "Odd one, aren't you?" He sat down, his bobbed tail twitching a bit as his toes flexed on the rock. "I am not a wolf. I am a lynx, part of the feline family...and far more superior then you dogs. But thank you for the compliment, it's about time someone appreciates my looks." He sniffed in mock disgust, a small grin showing. Well, wouldn't Sin get a kick out of this? "Say, would you like to meet my friend?"