It was with some concern that Narcissa Malfoy woke to find a
massive puma curled up in a pile on her floor. She knew that she ought to be frightened, logically, but when the thing reared its head from the carpet, looking as dozy as she felt, she was not afraid. She rose from the bed and brought a hand down across the massive thing's back, feeling it arch up against her touch.
"I don't suppose you speak," she said, head tilted ever-so-slightly to the side. When the the creature responded, she asked his name. Odilon -- a force of some nobility. It seemed fitting enough.
With the rather large puma in tow, Narcissa left her hotel room and headed toward the village for a stroll. Despite feeling quite as if her soul were on display for other people to see, she felt strangely protected by the tangible creature at her side.
Perhaps she'd go to seek out Hellboy. He'd been strangely absent from her evening adventures at the pub.
{Feel free to catch her in the hotel, or out and about in the village.}