07-07-2010, 05:53 PM
Aislinn's natural, friendly nature shone through and she saw no reason to interrogate the cat. She skirted around Tannin and padded slowly toward the feline, stopping a little distance before it. Tannin's hostility made her wary and although she wanted to be friendly, something told her to be aware that the luperci was older than she was and probably wiser, too. This didn't stop her greeting the cat, though, "Hello," She said quietly, "My name is Aislinn. What's yours?"