Feline meats K-9...again

Never did Lillianna think that she'd be told she was respected, and she would incline her head as a silent thank you to the cat. Farrym was beaming; a happy look in his eyes as he sat at the paws of the other cat. For a brief moment Lillianna had been worried - but not when Farrym said what he said. She'd watch quietly, her own pleased expression obvious. That pleased expression dropped to neutral when the cat continued on, and she couldn't help it; she spoke. "I would have had I found you," she told the quite beautiful creature. IT was truth; she'd have done the same as she had Farrym in a heartbeat.

Farrym nodded. "I know!" he purred proudly, laughing softly as Lillianna ducked her head. "And she's luck to have me I keep her out of trouble sometimes," he added with yet another laugh. This was when the wolf rolled her eyes, with a smile on her maw. A question would then be directed at her. "We live here - well, not here specifically, but in the pack Abaven. We're in this territory to mostly get out of the mud. What about you?" she asked.