Bend the Truth

Kathleen would raise an eyebrow at the small creature as he would, in his own words, cuss her out and call ber names. Ok so maybe she could understand why the mutt kept this one around. He was a rather entertaining smart ass who was over confident in being able to escape her should she decide yo eat him. "I wouldnt be too sure of that." her voice and features would hold a bit if amusment and then her features would change once more to the raised eyebrow as the green eyed k-nine would speak.

"Its quite didicult for me to become desperate for food, cosidering I can take down prey three times my weight and part of my diet consists of verious plants as well as meat." Kat was a bad hunter by no means and a rabit was a mere snack compaired to her usual yack, horse or large mountain goat. "No, I am bitter because of the family I no longer have. The closest things I have to a 'friend' are a Tiger and a Lynx. And they are merely acquaintances." her voice would hold none of its previous amusement but a rather serious tone.