Baeshra's nose twiched as she pick up an appetising smell...It smelled like a jaguar, but it was different, it was feline she was sure of it, but not any she knew, not a cheeta, nor a jaguar or lion. She liks her chop lustfully, salivating at the idea of devouring this new and exotic creature.<br/><br/>She snif the air...pinpointing the direction of its origine, she then head off to that direction.