Before Kazudain could answer, Maldur revealed his fangs growled. One would think the cat-beast would roar but the growl was enough, Hisana,the elf manning the tent and those outside would feel in their bones. She would see his now tense posture, hackles raised, daring the woman to come further. A soft sigh came from behind. 

[color=7ea7d8]"I'm afraid not at this time. Maldur can be very picky on who he allows to pet him."[/color] He stood behind the woman now. [color=7ea7d8]"You'll have to work hard at getting him to trust you first before even considering petting him."[/color] As much as Kazudain liked seeing a persons reaction to Maldur's threat displays, it always grabbed more attention then he liked at times. The cat-beasts growls could heard for quite a distance, not even speaking of his roars.