Hideaway Strath I said get back, but she wants more, and now her body's on the floor

She's glad to see him despite the growing murder-worthy look on her face. 
Did she really want to kill him? No. But the mask was a good practice for if she needed to partially bluff her way out of something should the need arise in the future. 

A jungle cat stalking prey, she circles Donovan somewhat loosely, coming alive after a few moments as she lunged for his flank, gripping him with her paws and teeth at his hip joint to send him flopping to the ground. 

Perhaps she would need better fighting skills for if she were on the ground instead, but right now that wasn't the case. 


Yet, at least