Mora smirked of the sight of the huge cat following her up to the banister. She swung her tail from side to side over the creaking wood, when she watched the ministrations of all the people below her. It seemed that the rogue she had a conversation with before is quite the greedy and unsharing type. Though she couldn't help but laugh about his stretched out position, already relaxing on the soft cheap duvet provided by Fillet. She let her gaze wonder over his toned body, hidden behind the leather that suits him so tightly against his form. Revealing more then she had hoped for, she could see a body that is not too muscular and, instead, possessing a slimmer, more athletic frame. She was thanking the elements for her inability to blush while in catform.<br/><br/>Her flawless hearing however caught a soft whispering trough the hollow pipes that were planted throughout the entirety in the inn. She could make up some soft words between the conversation of Kneekapper and the deathknight, but it was too little to make any story off it. Although the idea of Fillet taking advantage of the loyalty of the woman was set aside, since he wasn't the little perv she kind of expected him to be. Hearing the deathknight leave she relaxed her muscles once more and looked over her shoulder to see if the Saber was still watching her, only to be confirmed in a big feline grimace of the beast. Thinking about the many times she had to fight of animals in heat during mating season, she wondered if he would become any trouble during the trip. Looking down to his owner she saw the woman leave the room, and the gentle whispers she heard moments later indicated that she had found the deathknight to talk to. So she was smart, or just curious.. Nonetheless, she had left her and that huge cat alone in the room...<br/><br/>One that was licking his paws now, keeping his eyes on her swinging tail at all times, and certainly giving her the creeps. She could handle any beast, but not when it was someone else's pet, and when she was in her animal form.. Very well then, if he would make a move on her while the hunter was still out of the room, she had no other option then to change back to her own humanoid form. Hoping the cat would loose it's interest once she gained boobs and opposable thumbs.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>