<div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 15pt;">Caraina</span></strong><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 17pt;">Town Square Ring</span></strong></div><br/><br/><br/><em>"Now I'm really starting to rethink my membership..."</em>Caraina thought, yet continued to force a smile on her face, even through The Howler's boasting. The smile vanished as soon as he mentioned signing the scarf. Like hell he would ever mark up her newest possession. Not to mention the fact that she had no time for such things as her eyes caught glimpse of the guards pushing their way through the audience and  nearing the ring.<br/><br/>Before she could even make a another break away, the thief found herself suddenly scooped up Tigrus. Sitting blinking in his arms, she wondered just what the hell was really going on. She could hear the boo's of female cats in the audience, their faces of disappointment as Caraina was cradled by the cat they'd been swooning over the whole match.<br/><br/>"Hey~" the caracal giggled and glanced up to the tiger.  "I think your harlots are getting the wrong idea....or if they do have the right idea, well...." she paused trying to think of a kind way to turn down the fighter. "I think you're hot and all...but I'm just not that kind of CAAAT!!!" she screamed being hurled towards Pumal.<br/><br/><strong>"You wanna throw people around?! Should have no problem catching this! Hot...hot...hot potato...hooooo!"</strong><br/><br/>"Did you just call me a ho!?" she cried, twisting her body through the air and she extended her legs, her petite feet smashed into the large puma's face, with bent knees, she pushed off and back flipped over Tigrus', landing back onto her feet. This was starting to get ridiculous. As she glanced up, she not noticed the 6 guards had the ring surrounded and had begun stepping in to arrest the thief.  This was<em>not</em>how she had planned her escape...but she always did love a challenge.<br/><br/>"We've got you surrounded, there's no escape! Stay where you are and don't make a move!" a guard shouted as he drew his sword.<br/><br/>"Tsk. Not very genre savvy~" Caraina chucked and flashed a toothy grin. "I'm a loveable rogue...we always escape somehow~" she said looking around her for an escape route. Six guards all with their weapons wielded  and two fighters she had in her way. Damn, it wasn't her day at all. Giving a shifty look left and right, Caraina skittered back to Tigrus, tugging on his arm for him to lean down and lend her his ear. "You know these guys all think your a crock of crap when it comes to fighting, right? I heard them talking about you the other day..." she whispered to the tiger. "You're just a phony who does nothing but snort catnip an just get lucky in your victories. They also said you should stop with the whole ladies man routine...and that someone as vain as you is totally gay..."<br/><br/>"Stand aside, Pumal and Howler or we will put you down." the lead guard spoke as he and his men neared.<br/><br/>"Oh?" Caraina tilted a head to the guard. "Do you know who this is? You can't put him down. He's unbeatable!"<br/><br/>"Pfft. Hog wash." the guard chuckled. "We are trained officials. He's just a street fighter with a couple of cheap fight moves...."<br/><br/>"See?~" Caraina narrowed her eyes throwing a glance back at Tigrus and smirked. "He just called you cheap. Whatcha gonna do about that?"