Feline meats K-9...again

The smaller cat would come closer and Kat couldnt help but smile down at him as he introduced himself. She hadnt seen another feline in such a long time that his presence alone made her happy. She hadnt initially cared much about wolves when she had arrived in this land but they were slowly groing on her so a small grin would be given to the wolfess as well. "I'm Kathleen."

She would store the names away in her filing cabinet of a brain as she wondered just exactly how a K-9 and a Feline could become friends. Yeah Kat had Vrel. They weren't exactly what one would call friends considering he was her slave, and considering he had run off. So she would look between the two of them and ask the question she wanted an answer to. "So tell me, how does one become friends with a wolf. I guess you could say I tried it once....I wouldnt call what I have with him friendship." infact all she ever called him was her pet or as he preferred, her slave.