<div class="floatright">(https://wallpapercave.com/wp/wp9065149.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Brianna WolfSilver<br/><strong>Location</strong>Penthouse apartment in the nicest part of the South<br/><strong>Time/Date</strong>12th Ovrarian, 9 o'clock<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Angel, Felix (m)<br/><strong>Extra</strong><br/><br/>"Yes Miss. But...I haven't even gotten my tattoo yet. Is it really ok for me to have this?" he asked. Examining the firearm with an expert eye. Bri finished her bagel and licked the juices of her paws while she considered the answer "Think of it as a loan. It's not yours just yet. As you rightly say you need to be inked first. You've done well so far. Me and Felix are satisfied" She mentioned her number two, her lieutenant. Her protector and some whispered her long time lover so Angel knew they were taking his initiation with deadly seriousness. "This job though small will but you in good standing with the rest of the clan. Which means I can put you forwards to receive your tattoo sooner then you think." Despite the fact that Bri's final word was law she still ran most decisions by her trusted generals. Animals that had been with her since they were cubs. "Go on now about your business" She waved the bunny away and didn't bother rising to see him out. Instead reaching again for her communicator to contact Felix. The lush Black panther's image came on the screen as she awaited for him to answer. Glancing attention time she knew Felix should be up and ready for her.