Tidal Pools

At Jaelle's protest, Amaranthe tossed her head back and laughed, eyes twinkling with amusement. Even with that little tidbit of info - cats being evil? - she was still thoroughly entertained by this jingly wolf. Speaking of jingles... Jaelle moved, and a 'mrrRRR?' came from Amaranthe, as she snaked her head closer, a paw dangling as she half-heartedly tried to swat, claws sheathed, towards Jaelle. Nevermind that shse was on a perch too tall to reach; she did it anyways.

The cat was jerked out of her fascination when Jaelle bit herself, and Amaranthe drew herself up, confusion in her eyes. Why...? Oh wait, didn't the jingly wolf say something about dreaming? Snorting quietly, she waited patiently as Jaelle spoke again. Her question made her pause - why... she wasn't quite certain. Just around it? Hmm. Okay, plan bullshit. "Hey, how do you know it's me. Maybe it's that you can understand me, and not the other way around."