Felicia had been resting her head down on the table and kind of just snoozing, thinking about her clients and her own private thoughts when she heard Damien's comment and her long beautiful tail started to swish back and forth irritably. A soft growl formed in her throat that probably could be heard by everyone in the room and it was Damien's warning that he was getting mighty close to pissing her off. She didn't like the way he referred to her as "cat girl" or "pussy cat" when she had a name. She rather hated it when he teased her like that because even though she didn't like meat, she sure wished at times she could tear him apart for his jackass and rude comments and behavior. There were already plenty of women and men in the Company that didn't really like him or his behavior, but to Felicia, if Madam kept him around, then she had no right to do anything violent to him. No matter how much it would really make her purr.<br/><br/>Felicia was concerned a bit with the fact that she really wasn't getting that many clients lately and she had a bad feeling it was due to the fact that she wasn't quite human. She knew that if she had been a real human that perhaps she would attract more men. Most men or women for that matter didn't like felines because most considered it beastiality when it wasn't quite that. She was still semi human even if she was still part animal, but she was a complete version of a cheetah, so she was sure it made it okay. Although, she wasn't sure if she was part cheetah or part leopard. That part had always been interesting to her because she didn't know her parents, so she didn't know if she were part of one or a whole of one. It really didn't matter much at this point, but Felicia really hoped that she got some clients soon because she was craving sex more and more as each day passed and she didn't have it. Not to mention, that she was going to start going into heat soon, but she was never sure if that counted much towards human males as it did towards her own people.<br/><br/>Her dark short hair lay there against her fur as she was resting there at the table. Like most would expect from a feline woman anyways. Most napped quite frequently during the day and that was really more of her thing than anything else was. She wasn't exactly always a good submissive as some would call it. She was a lot like a cat would be. She was independent, but dependent on males. Though, there were times she could be with females, it was more only if it was with a male and a female. She didn't necessarily like having sex with females all their own because she would always rather like the feeling of a dominant male. There was just something about the way a dominant male carried himself that always made her tingle just the right way. It was wonderful to feel a large and strong hand smack and spank her breasts, nether area and bottom. There really was no other kind of feeling in the world that compared to that.<br/><br/>She sighed a bit and opened her eyes a little as she yawned again and stretched out her torso. Her nails on her hands were not as much of claws as they were long nails and she normally painted them a color to make her look more feminine and human than feline. Today they were a dark red and she liked the look of it on her nails and then she laid her head back down and shut her eyes, feeling a bit bored with how the day was going already.