<div class="floatleft">(http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/8125/ceara1.png)   <br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Ceara Flynn</span></strong> (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=9196)</div></div><br/>Ceara seems all too aware of the risks posed by the escaped feline women, glancing around nervously as they walk, her imagination turning every rustling bush into an ambush in waiting... And as darkness falls, she seems even more nervous, the only light source she packed herself being a few candles.<br/><br/>Doing her best not to show her nervousness, she nonetheless walks a bit closer to her new companions, humming quietly as they walk.