My slave your owner

The large feline would act as though Vrel hadn't snarled at her when she arrived. Instead she would assume that he was in his typical growly state and wait for her slave to answer her question. In the time it took the wolf to answer, Kat had already taken two bites of goat that lay before her. A growl would emerge from deep within her chest as she sat up from her meal to glare at the earthen colored creature that lay facing the wall. Icy blue eyes would loose their playful glint and the blood than now covered her jaws made her look that much more menacing. "Everything you do is my business. You belong to me, you are my slave and you do not get to chose what I do and do not get to know about you."

Silently she would stand and step over the carcass to move toward the wolf. To close most of the distance between them. Leaving only a foot between them she would speak again, her voice taking on a cruel tone "If you don't tell me, ill simply track you the next time you decide to leave these caverns and every time you leave them until I uncover what ever it is your trying to hide." She knew, if nothing else, that the threat would piss him off. She saw on a daily basis how much the mutt hated her so she could guess at how much he would hate her tracking his every move.