cattypea rolled her eyes at the talk of cats and petting. She liked cats, she liked all animals. But this talk of petting had a sexual tone underneath it that was just plain creepy when talking about cats. Complete shock came over her, her thoughts interrupted when Prince came over and pretty much pet her. She stuck out her tongue and grimaced, but before she could do anything, he removed his hand. She hissed, very much like a cat. "I'll bite your hand if you do that again" she said, her ears twitching, and flicked her tail in annoyance. She bared her teeth, but couldn't help but smile. She sighed heavily, glancing to the time. She didn't particularly want to log out, but knew she would have to tonight. She hadn't percisely lied when she said that she was to cook dinner. It was her turn. But no doubt her uncle would insist it be a take a way night. One or all of the household would leave her be. Like they always did on the day of her parents deaths. They weren't without reason for leaving her be. When she was younger, she would lock herself in her room, and refuse to come out. Yelling abuse at anyone who disturbed her. Despite the fact that she hadn't done it for a few years, they were all likely to leave her be to her ever lasting grief. The fact was, she couldn't remember her parents very much anymore. She knew they had loved her. Knew they had cared. Knew they had been getting ready to give her a puppy, just before the start of school. But she couldn't remember much else. Most of hee grief came from not be able to honor their memory. Disturbed at her line of thoughts, Catty huffed and hugged herself, rising and saying "I don't have much time. If I'm going to level, I should do so now" She wanted to be moving. She knew it was just a distraction technique, but that didn't bother her. "Whose going with me?" She asked, looking around at the group, an easy smile on her face. It was easy to let herself relax, to talk with them, and to forget. Her ears twitched, her tail swishing with her need to be outside, as her hand curled around her staff