[b]"Did they really have to stick it your noggin?"[/b] The woman spoke as she pulled the paper off of Carina's head. 

[i][color=crimson]That's what I was saying! But no, Kaln likes to be a jerk![/color][/i] Carina huffed, shaking her head slightly as if the paper being gone gave her some relief. 

The words [i]scrap meat[/i] almost made Carina miss the mention of this new name. She stopped her pacing and looked up at the woman and shook her head, barking softly. She tried her best to lean her head down far enough to bite the damned tag but ended up just making herself look stupid. he let out a soft sigh as the woman ignored her and walked on into the kitchen. However, Carina's worries fell away as she smelled the bloody stench of fresh meat. 

Her eyes shot open as she raced over to the kitchen, sliding around on the slick vinyl flooring because of her claws. She smacked into the counter but rebounded quickly and dove into the bowl of meat, head first. She was starved and her instincts were kicking in. She would have felt embarrassed at sliding around the kitchen, but the only thing on her mind was this mouth watering meat sliding down her throat.