The cat circled her, making another offer to replace the last. She watched the ebony feline with her dual toned optics, and mulled over the offer. Well, it would save her from the loss of her precious voice, but what would these markings be? "While your offer is tempting, first I would like to know what such markings would entail, my obsidian gem." She murmured, smiling slyly. She was curious as to how twisted and magnificent this cat's mind was, she wanted to know what lay behind those ghostly orbs in his head. She did not fear this cat all too much, but she was smart enough to be wary, for he had proven himself to be quite unpredictable.
