Bodice would move with stunning speed through the cool creek. It was barely deep enough to come up past her paws, but given her obsession with water it didn't really matter how deep it was. A smile radiated upon her features as she thought back to her antics as of late. With a sigh she would exit the water, moving toward a nearby tree. In Seracia she had left her mark quite impressively in the bark of a large tree, perhaps that would be her signature - as it had gone over so well in the range. She moved toward it, nostrils flaring as a rather masculine scent drifted toward her. Ah, so she wasn't alone. And it was a cat of all creatures! An eager chuff would drift up from her lips, cerulean eyes drifting up to catch a glimpse of.. white? Two pools of white in the midst of darkness. The golden tiger would stare into them for a moment before uttering the first thing that came to her mind. "Those eyes." But who was their beholder? Who was it that bore such mysterious and ghostly eyes? They must the black in color, else she would have detected some pigment given her superb night vision. However, it seemed black was the one color her feline eyes weren't good at spotting. As she focused in her eyes would dilate, adjusting further to the darkness and his coloration. An outline of his figure would begin to form, revealing him to be lying on a limb in the tree she'd meant to mark. With curiosity she would plant her hips upon the earth, training her gaze upon his figure - or what she could see of it.
