Ghost turns to Tris and his ears splay back slightly when he hears what he says.  The tiger takes a defensive stance and shy back from the rabbit as he starts to circle around.  “The only pleasure that I am required to partake in is that of my master, but for this master and slave have been replaced by strong and weak.”  He then hears the voice of the other rabbit behind him and he jumps and turns around.  He keeps his arms close to himself as he listens to him.  When he sees Ritter reach out for him a worried look goes over his face before the light push touches him.  It looked as if he tried to get away from it but because of the other rabbit near him he didn’t move enough to get away.  He winces lightly at and a small jolt seems to go through his body.  At the same time there is a quick white flash across Arkain’s eyes and all feeling seemed to blink out for a second.  The blob took its chance.  Ghost stepped and stumbled back a few steps towards Arkain and the blob and the blob shot out several tendrils of slime.  They wrapped around Ghost’s arms and held him tightly.  By the time that the flash was over Arkain would feel a cool slimy sensation across his back as the blob pressed up against it.  Ghost was easily pulled backwards with almost no effort.  In fact, the light push seemed to do more then it should have.  The tall tiger felt very light, almost as if his body was less then 90 pounds.  Everything was normal for Arkain’s senses.  The rug wasn’t around his feet and he could see and feel everything again.  Ghost was soon pulled back against Arkain’s body and held there as the slime started to spread.  Ghost let out a light growl as if something had just clouded his mind.