<b>[Cargo Bay - Makeshift Infirmary]</b><br/><br/>Ken's didn't even need to see her. Just scent alone was enough to put up the heckles, her hears folded back in range, and made the fur on her tail stand up on end. The full blooded Goz growled loudly and barred her teeth as she looked around. Her once happy, smiling, green eyes were now daggers. She could feel the blood flow through out her body, her senses becoming sharper, every heart beat, slow and pulsing through her like a loud drum beating slowly, it was the same thrill she got when she hunted and took down prey. It was viceral, a moment of bliss, of fulfillment and the feeling that she was alive.<span style="color: red">"Half breed, I won't warn you again. Go away before this doctor will be reattaching your head to your shoulders... Now!"</span>To make her point, she extended her claws, letting the half breed see what she was willing to use. Kes dropped back into a fighting position ready to smash the face of that half breed and demonstrate to her why she was the top predator.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>