Flycatcher Downs [M] Was brushing her cat in her black limousine

It was with surprise thst blue eyes fell upon Ingram. But not displeasure no. She held no ill will anymore. A thing she could do, just turn it off. She wasn't sure where she learned it, perhaps she was born wrong.

A soft lingering smile, blue eyes caressing over fur she knew well. Face she had held dear. And oh he was still a handsome man. With fur of shadow and silk.

Hello Ingram. They have renamed me Ash Star as part of their leadership. Though i honestly just prefer Ash.

She stepped a paw step closer eyes bright with the fire that burned like a thousand suns deep inside. A gentle purr to her lips.

She wagged her tail once, twice in greeting
 Her own sweet scent curled at the edges. But she held back for now. Expecting another no.