PALE AS THE MOON UPON SNOW

The man gave a slight purring sound, closer to a growl than the feline sound of joy. As he stepped out into the light, she noticed just how intricate and interesting his pelt was. Accompanying his exit from the shadows came a deep growling from his abdomen, which made him offer her a sheepish smile in apology. She chuckled, not in a way that she saw as offensive, but more simply in response to his shame for a natural occurrence. "Well, seems now would be the best time for a snack." She giggled, padding into the forest without another thought. It was quite dark, but she didn't need strong sight, she had her sense of smell and the occasional dappling of light where the full moon filtered through the canopy above.
The sound of a rustling bush caught her attention, and she padded towards it, broad paws nearly silent upon the terra. A rabbit kicked up dirt and squealed in fear, but she silenced it with a stomp of one of her forepaws upon it's spine. Plucking it up in her powerful jaws, she carried it over to the man and dropped it at his ivory socked paws. "Will that be enough for now?" She inquired, smiling kindly as she looked at him, then seated herself a few paces from him. Rosy flanks shone as the dappled moonlight struck her silvery white coat, crimson orbs flickering over his features.