<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">ΘCheetarik/ Marketplace/ Town SquareΘ</span><br/><br/>Cheetarik shook his head slghtly as he hear Lynx's comment. 'Be gentle with her'? Did the Lynx know this tigress so well that he could make comments like that? He pondered their relationship before her words hit him over the crowd. He bowed his head apologeticly. "I apologize for interupting your revenge on that lynx. . . But I must ask, is getting in a fight with him really worth dungeon time? He sighed and frowned as Tigria rejected his gift, he saw that look of longing in her eyes as she stared at the neckles. Cheetarik was taken back a bit when he looked down at the little kit that bumped into him. Her words kind of blatted on in his ears, he hardly heard her over the crowd but noticed how tense she was.<br/><br/>As he heard the shriek of a noble woman yelling for a stolen scarf followed by about six guards trying to push their way threw the crowd. He yanked his hand closed as Cariana grabbed at it. He looked at her oddly as she ran into the ring and jumped on stage being batted by tiger. Cheetarik chuckled slightly. Cheetarik's attention grinned at Tigria as she covered her mouth for the second time. The warrioress' shyness struck Cheetarik as cute. He smiled widely as she sheepishly grinned at him. He forced back the urge to said something about her being cute. He frowned slightly as she rejected the gift for being expensive and then wanted to see the fight. The fights didn't really amuse him it just bored him. He followed her to the fights.<br/><br/>When she howled in delight as the little theif was thrown at the puma. He sighed and walked up next to her throwing coinage at the bobcat to pay for the tickets. Cheetarik smirked and tied the neckles around Tigria's neck. "I insist, and I wont take no for and answer." He smiled until she said he should join in the fight. He shrugged and looked past the fight and saw the two cloaked figures, know full well who they were. As the panther put his hands on the two he growled lowly. "Damned arrogent mercs." His fists clinched as he watched them. He sighed slightly as the two made their way towards the fighting and away from the damned panther. Cheetarik turned his attention to Tigria. "I'll join this fight if you'll honor me with being my date to the up coming celebrations." He smiled at her and winked.