[h3]A very guilty white cat[/h3]

The cat stared at Richter then let out a guilty meow. "[color=9e0b0f][i]Mrrow?[/i][/color]" [i]I cannot speak to him. That would completely screw me. As long as he isn't smart enough to use one of those weapons, I'm fine,[/i] The cat thought, or at least sort of thought. As a cat, his thinking abilities were somewhat dulled by feline instincts, as with his other animal forms. While he was a talented shapeshifter indeed, he still obeyed animal instincts.