Abigail wondered what it felt like, to shift form. Did it hurt? Was it tiring? She would have to ask later. Sitting on the floor next to him she felt Jasper lean against her as Kate spoke. It would have been funny, her brother forced to wear booties except for what came after. What kind of sick people did this sort of thing? Of course magic had to be involved.<br/><br/>"You don't think she'd want him back do you?" Abigail asked without thinking. It seemed like something that could happen. Malora finding out Kate was treating Jasper as she was and taking him back into the life of a slave. Abigail knew she would fight tooth and nail should such a thing happen.<br/><br/>When it came time for her to share her story, Abigail paused and stroked Jasper's fur, hearing a soft purr from him.<br/><br/>"I was ten. Some guards came and just took me away. Mom never even tried to help. They  gave me to these men in long robes who performed tests on me. Guess I'm glad nothing bad ever happened." She let out a small laugh, trying to ease the tension and felt Jasper press against her side. "They finally decided I was too dangerous and locked me away to be forgotten."<br/><br/>Jasper felt Kate checking him over and rubbed his cheek against her hand. He felt better than he had in ages, the only pain being a slight ache in his paws when he flexed them.<br/><br/>Abigail watched this happening.<br/><br/>"I guess you've got a guard cat instead of a dog then." She laughed. "Though I think he'd be more intimidating. Much scarier when ticked off." She could imagine that being hunted by a Savannah would not be pleasant, Jasper looked like he could take down a full-grown man easily. Turning her attention to Kate she asked what was on her mind.<br/><br/>"Have you ever seen him fight? His style?" She was curious as well as cautious. If what she had heard about him was true than he had quite the reputation.