milliways_bar | Leopard in the forest...being full moon, probably shouldn't approach unless also shifter.

Leopard in the forest...being full moon, probably shouldn't approach unless also shifter.

Elizabeth, dressed in a leather coat that hangs to her ankles, moves through the bar with graceful ease, getting around everything and one that is in her way to the door that leads to the forest. She's probably waited a little too long, as her eyes are a light green instead of their normal brown.

Once she's out of the bar, and in the forest enough, she tosses the coat off and shifts. Stretching in her leopard form for a moment, she's off to hunt and watch over the new wolf.

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*Somewhere in the woods, the white cat is eating its kill. The demon rabbit's flesh is still hot, its scent delicious on the breeze.*

Smelling the scent on the breeze, she can't help but follow it, if only to see where it leads. Padding through the forest, she stops when she sees the white cat, and lets out a soft growl, asking if it's alright to approach.

*The cat's bright green eyes follow her movement as the cat lifts its head from its meal. It mrrrwrr's an assent. She can approach if she wants.*

She moves in slowly, and settles near where the white cat is eating. Tilting her head, she watching, but doesn't interfere. Though she does roll onto her side, in a slightly playful measure.

*He nudges the demon rabbit to find that he doesn't want any more.*

*He bats a paw at her, playful.*

She watches him a moment before batting back a his paw, trying to catch it under her's. A soft purr of content coming from her.

*He purrs, retracting his paw quickly before batting at hers.*

Rolling to her feet, she pounces swiftly, catching his tail playfully under her paws, partially, just to see how fast he reacts.

*He turns, honestly faster than a cat should be able to react, and pounces her.*

*He is about a fourth of her size at the moment, so it isn't much weight when he lands on her shoulders. He nudges one of her ears, purring.*

She purrs and drops down to rolls on the ground, to dislodge him so she can turn and nudge his cheek, before batting at his paw again.

She may not realize that he's faster than a cat now, as she's having to much fun playing. But once she's human she's bound to remember it.

*He leaps free as she rolls, purring, and bats at her, tagging her shoulder.*

She rolls onto her back, using her paws to stretch and tag one of his paws.

*Ah, forget batting paws. He pounces her when she's still on her back and vulnerable.*

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He's not used to the big cat smells being out in the forest. Well, yes, he is, but this one is new. Interesting. Wolf isn't actually one to seek out all the new smells of those in the forest; there are too many to keep up with.

He is, in the meantime, hunting. Almost near the end of the hunt, actually. The young doe doesn't stand a chance. I'm sure the scent would carry, but maybe not. The forest is full of blood tonight.

The scent of the doe may be strong, but that of what is hunting it is what keeps the leopard away...for the most part. She can't help but follow the scent and at least see who it belongs to. As well as how he fairs against the doe.

Everybody makes mistakes. Some make them at very, very innopportune times. That stumble? That was one of them. Wolf throws himself forward, landing on the doe's back and sending her to the ground, where his teeth easily find her throat.

A man should not eat raw meat, and most definitely not enjoy it so. Then again. It's very likely that this is not a man.

There is more here than he could eat. For another wolf, he might share. For a cat? ...That might have to be tested.

She watches intently, as she crouches in her hiding spot. Licking her lips and letting out a questioning purr, she crawls, slightly on her belly a tad out towards him. Cautious, as she's never sure how something so wolfish would react.

Wolf's head whips around, eyes focusing on her and tail stiffening.

Big kitty. He raises an eyebrow.

""...Hello."" Would she answer? Maybe. It would be interesting to see if she understood him.

She lays her head on her paws a moment before letting out a 'mrrrooww' in greeting. Though she stays where she is, watching him intently.

Maybe if she was cute, he'd share? She rolls onto her side, her eyes never leaving him and the doe, but she does give the appearence of being cute and innocent. Well. As much as a leopard could anyways.

It's entirely possible that he doesn't know what a leopard is. Pretty obvious to see that it's a biiiiiig kitty, though. ...Kinda cute, sort of.

Innocent? Hardly. Something that big can't be innocent.

She looks rather interested in 'sharing,' though. And less inclined to any sort of violence against anything that's not food. Wolf moves to the side, beckoning her over cautiously.

"Sure, you can have some. New here?"

As long as there's food, she has no intention of violence against anything that is definitely not food.

Rolling onto her feet and moving towards the kill in a heartbeat, she nods her head in answer to his question. She lets out a 'mrrow' that sounds very much like 'very' as she stops in front of the doe.

She lowers her head down to the meat, keeping her eyes on him, just to be cautious.

Wolf nods, keeping his comments to himself for the moment. Conversation is sparce when eating and unable to completely understand each other. He does wave his hand at her, urging her to eat already.

She digs in, somewhat daintily. As cats are very conscientious of how they eat. A soft purr coming from her at how good the meat is and the fact that Wolf shared it with her.

Yeah, well....... He's a nice Wolf. Even to cats.

She moves her head up from the doe to let out a content 'meerw' as a 'thank you' before digging back in.