The Jaguar sensed the vampire’s movements, felt as he climbed on the hood next to her, though her eyes never left the man behind the windshield. She made no move for him, though she could have easily broken through the glass and dragged him out. She remained still except for the raised paw, which she proceeded to lick, her long tongue running the length of it, her claws extended, she licked through them, displaying her teeth. As the vampire reached out to her called her, he sensed she was not hungry, but amused, perhaps playing cat and mouse with the driver.<br/><br/>Stretching, the Jaguar rose slowly, showing off her claws and teeth one more time before hopping off the hood and entering the house.