I don't care

The feline couldn't help the mild amusement that light up her bright eyes. She offered him nothing more than a brief smile. 'At least the child has manners.' She thought so quietly to herself, tiny audits flipping to attention when he introduced himself. Seth Famine Jaeger. None of it meant anything to her. Just another name to add to an infinite list. Wide baby blues watched as Cat leaned in to snatch the pup up, releasing him.

It wasn't hard to pull the smaller child from his prisoner. Along with his help of flailing paws he was freed in no time. He plopped his rump on the ground, two toned face turning up to meet Cat's gaze. Thank you ma'am.. So polite. "You're welcome dear, now tell me, where do you plan on going?" A gentle smile graced her dark features, false concern laced her words. But it would all go unnoticed by the na?ve pup.

No pack, no parents, no obvious scent of a family. No one would notice a pup going missing. Silver haunches lower, dropping to the earth, her tail curling around her paws as she watched the youngster with eyes like a hawk. Her lust for power is what kept her rooted in place, what kept her from leaving the pup and letting him die and miserable death. Curiosity as to what his answer would be kept her focus on him. Charcoal tipped audits stood at attention, face tipped downward to look at the pup. Seth.

ooc- Cat would agree, but she may lead him on for awhile, trying to convince him to stay with her
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