[007]

[terminates]

[OPEN SPAM]

[Have a one-eyed panther, guys. He's just wandering around the barge in stealthy, panther-fashion, looking for a meal something to do. He's actually enjoying himself somewhat, considering he's an beast of the jungle. It's almost like coming home, only in reverse

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[no_nanomites]

[Have another panther, this one with two eyes. She's angry and all she wants to do is run, but there's not enough space on the barge to get a good lope going, in her opinion. She'd already been running around on deck for a good long while, but now she wants to have jump, to bound and to hunt. Still, Ana went very still in her panther form, smelling. as she did so. Her tail twisted silently from left to right as she considered; there was another panther here and she didn't like that at all.]

[terminates]

[Oho, another panther. He smells her as well, his body quieting as he listens. There are impulses crowding his mind now -- instincts he doesn't usually have -- but he keeps them in check as best he can as he chooses a place to conceal himself. He doesn't know who the other panther is, but caution seems to be the best policy at the moment.

He'll wait, and if nothing appears, he'll continue on.]

[no_nanomites]

[Ana wasn't one to shy from a fight under any circumstances, especially now that she had more animal instincts than she normally did so she did in fact walk further down the hallway. It was a slow, rolling walk, one that appeared to be at peace, but really she was being incredibly hyper vigilant. She doesn't know who the person is, but the Master's comment about how all of the inmates were cats and all of the wardens were dogs had been taken to heart. The fact amused the hell out of her, actually, but she wasn't about to remark on that in public.]

[terminates]

[He waits patiently, ears pricking forward slightly as Ana's scent becomes stronger. Still, he doesn't move, predatory in his patience. Finally, he catches a glimpse of her, but he remains in place. Watching.]

[no_nanomites]

[There was a slow flicking of her tail from right to left as she walked, her pace still slow. She can feel the eyes on her, and it makes her paw dig a bit into the carpeting of the hallway. For a moment, she didn't do anything before she called out softly.]

Shouldn't you be out stalking actual prey, darling?

[terminates]

[He tilts his head slightly when she addresses him.]

I am.

[He's just doing it in his own way. His tail swishes briefly.]

And you?

[no_nanomites]

[If Ana could, she would have grinned at him, her own tail swishing in response.]

Is there some sort of veiled implication that I'm pray, darling?

[Oh Ana certainly wasn't but that was neither here nor there.]

I'm out for a leisurely stroll like a good little panther.