Don't worry!  I'll protect you!::She would hold the sable in one arm, begining to scoot up the tree branches with the sable in her arms, scooting along the branches.  Finally coming to sit down on a thick branch a little bit away she panted a little bit.  She was really good at not thinking about the whole thing wasn't she?  And with butterfly boy?  Honestly, could the dracotaur asked for easier pickings?::