Vevisca

The thrill of danger was starting to rise in the male again. The smell of domestic animals made his mouth water and his senses heighten. "There's a older female two-legger here, and two younger males, the last I heard." Vevisca was whispering this to Rein, now slinking around the back side of the barn and squeezing his way through a door that hadn't been properly closed. Inside the barn was warmer, and the scent of cats, rats, and horses was thick. A horse was a bit much, but cats... they could provide an exciting chase and a tasty meal.

Rein

She slid through the open door behind Vevisca, her smile bright and alive. Even if they do come out.... We could take them. Aaka was a little moore reserved. She had seen the guns, the pain, the hurt. Her eyes adjusted quickly to the dark, the warmth... It felt good. A cat shot across her path and she snapped her jaws at it. Adrenaline made her eyes alive and bright. She felt powerful. Alive. Where to start? She asked softly, her eyes following the movement of two barn cats way in the back.