This is our make or break it

His eyes stayed forward so when she pounced on his hips he sat in surprise. His lips splint into a grin at her, his quills standing as he stood again. Not with aggressive intent but as a deterrent for her. His eyes watched as she went running and slipping on the slick floors. A chuckle was thrown at her failure to keep her feet, before his eyes narrowed. "Three.... Two.... One....." He made sure to count down loud enough it would echo in the empty halls so she would hear. There would be no fun if she didn't know she had started a new game, but this wasn't one he would let her control.

His massive paws met ground at a quick walk as he made his way more gracefully than her towards her previous escape. Though her words put a malicious grin on his face as he gave a deep throaty chuckle. A new idea had came to him and he turned for the stairs. She wanted to keep him from the stairs huh? Well that would become his new trap. "Oh? But I think I will.... I'm sure your little dog can do my job but better." A prod at her, a lure to rile her and ruffle her feathers. He didn't intend a word of it but he kept it a smirk on his lips. He moved up the stair well partially and turned to face how he had gotten up there, crouching and readying himself. This game of tag becoming a game of cat and mouse, and he was an extremely intelligent cat if he did say so himself. As soon as she showed herself he would pounce aiming to grapple her and roll onto his back so she would be on his chest but unable to escape.

"Atreyu" || "Azriel"