Somewhere in the back of his mind, he'd heard every word that Mindy had transmitted to him. A part of him was very much telling him to listen to her, that eating the squirrel was not exactly the best way to go about getting the trust of these newcomers into town. Trust was exactly what he needed, if there were going to be any changes made in this town of pact-breakers. Then again, he'd just set down the pathway of breaking that pact once again.<br/><br/>Kahmori swallows a few more times, having just a little bit of difficulty getting the squirrelfolk's bushy tail down...then sighs, his meal finally complete. It felt so good.<br/><br/>One hand softly strokes along his slightly-bulging little belly, a gentle sigh escaping his lips as he takes a single look back at the Wolf guarding the few items and bodies left behind...takes another quick little scan of the place to see if anyone else might have snuck into the stables during the time he was occupied...then, brushing himself off, steps back outside.<br/><br/>Making his away right back around to the front of the building, he keeps one ear to the street - trying to overhear anything new that might be useful - and perks the other towards the establishment he'd left just a few minutes before, as if that ear would aid in hearing Mindy's transmissions.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Mmm...rrr...Mindy?" </span>He once more reaches out to her, the connection reestablished. Judging by the sound in his voice, he was quite content at the moment<span style="font-style: italic">"Mm. I..ahh...did everything work out inside? I mean, with the coinage? If not, i can slip in and give over a little bit to aid in covering the cost. I...um...am going to...er...keep the little slave nice and...safe."</span>He was lieing. And badly. Definantly not a Kahmori trait.<br/><br/>He leans up against the exterior of the building, shivering in delight at the little struggles coming from within him. Oh, how much he enjoyed them. His eyes idly scan over the street, though he was a little bit more focused on how good he felt at the moment, than anyone who might have been happening by. Still, he keeps his eyes and ears open.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Could use a little nap..."</span>He murmurs in his head to Mindy, seeming so calm and pleased.<br/><br/>(<span style="font-weight: bold">Spot</span>- 1d20(15)+12 =<span style="font-weight: bold">27</span>Noticing anything out of the ordinary)<br/>(<span style="font-weight: bold">Listen</span>= 1d20(4)+12 =<span style="font-weight: bold">16</span>Hearing anything out of the ordinary)<br/>(Has Scent if...yea. XD)