"Ara?" she giggled with her tail swaying in hypnotic arcs behind her plump rear. "I sense a great deal of inner turmoil! Do you suffer from trauma, perhaps?~ Poor boy~"
Her tone was mocking, though not cruel. Just amused. Like a cat toying with a mouse that thought it was a wolf.
Jack's face twisted into a scowl.
"Watch your mouth, freak," he snarled. "This is our guild. I don't care what you used to be! You're tame now. A pet on a leash."
Instead of taking offense at the man's incredibly rude comments, Bastet gave a pleased sigh and leaned into Kaiden's shoulder, moving up and down needily. Her golden feline eyes became half-lidded in bliss as her cheek pressed into the fabric of his jacket. Her purrs grew louder, silk-soft but unmistakable, more than simple purrs: those were the purrs of a wildcat ready to go into heat at a moment's notice.
"Yeah… I used to be a feral woman, I won't deny that. But truth be told…"
