That bitch! Impaling my new Master was very rude, watching the leash fall out of his dead grasp and huffing out in annoyance. Dropping the cute act now that it is no longer funny, snapping out my whip and stepping 5 feet to the west. Wiggling my butt at the silly archer dude targeting me, as I pound my right foot into the ground hard, sending tremors 15 feet in front of me and shaking those two elves hard. The ground rippling from the bardic magicks and showing off how this kitty has power, making it hard to stand!<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Move 5 feet to the left and cast thundering drums. 23 sonic damage. DC 20 fort to half damage and not be knocked prone.</div></div>