He looked to Ash, before nodding, "I think she can...as long as she's given time to prepare for it"


Hours later, a cat sits by the entrence to the scrap yard, staring up at the moon and occassionally licking his paw. I was a lttle past midnight now. Suddenly, his head snaps over to look in a direction, smelling blood. Suddenly, he jumps down from his sot and morphs into his most recognisable form. RUnning over to Bane, he looks the man over, and also looks around them for any followers, "What happened? Do you need anything?"