Sunbeam Lair but do not eat from the tree of knowledge

Ezimette ducked underneath Jolon's belly in a very cat-like way before grabbing his ear lightly between her jaws--very lightly-- and chuffed. "Oh Jolon, you're such a sour-puss!" She snorted and walked up to her new friend. "Don't mind my boyfri-uh my companion, he's very protective of his home." Ezimette mingled her scent with that of the new one's by touching her shoulder. The strong woman then stepped back, beckoning Jolon. "Up for hunting, Jol?" She cocked her head at him. In her playful state, anything seemed fun, so she wagged her tail at the thought of hunting, before remembering she was forbidden til' she healed."Oh, wait, nevermind. Sorry."