There was a low warning rumble that escaped the beak of the pretty little thing. Her eyes adapting to the darkness, she was able to make him out just a bit clearer. She knew what he was now. A Displacer, her mother had once told her. Were shadow stalkers, and aggressive. So as she watched her only way out she couldn't help but warn him with a low growl as she slowly backed away from him. But ultimately, he was easing her back into his domain.  She could make out his powerful panther like frame, watched how the muscles worked beneath his dark furred body. She noted on the sharp claws that clicked much like her own against the stone flooring in the room. She kept reeling back until she found a small drop. It wasn't large enough to do damage. Just big enough to have her stumbling backwards, and landing onto her side.<br/><br/>panting softly, with ears perking forward. Listening to his words, a small gasp leaving her soft beak, She looked to him. Watching how he was following her. "I..i wouldn't taste very good."She was nervous as she tried to hurry back to her four paws. She was constantly watching him though, and the slightest movement she could see something swaying beneath his belly.  She hoped it was but the play of shadows beneath him, though the scent that was soon brought to her nose was definitely telling her that it wasn't shadows she was seeing. His rich heady Musky greeted her as a cool breeze washed through the small room.<br/><br/>"I..I don't have anything to offer. But if you will it.I will leave. Rain..d..doesn't bother me too much."She whimpered trying to work slowly back around him. Her soft feline hips swaying as her tail gave a small flicker. Her wings ruffling once more, shaking off small bits of rubble from them from the fall.  "Persuaded...how?" She cocked her head sweetly to one side as she slowly tried to keep the distance between and make him leave the entry point.