09-01-2009, 02:05 AM
There was always something rather intimidating about a man that kept a large cat at his side. Even more so when said cat is intelligent enough to look you straight in the eyes, unblinking, calculating, and ready to respond to even the quietest murmur of a command by her master should he decide that any of the others within the room were not fitting companions.
As it was, those unblinking, calculating eyes were closed and the snow leopard's relatively expressionless face quiet serene as she lay curled near her Master. Though the silver collar was restricting, her graceful neck was arched, her nose tucked daintily between her large, fuzzy paws as she floated quietly between consciousness and dream. Her disproportionatly long tail was curled around her, its tip flicking to and fro like a metranome.
Every now and then, the leopard's rounded ears would flit back and forth and she would raise her flat, spotted head and look about to make sure that her Master was still nearby and that he required no assistance. Though her main purpose was as an accessory, a pet, Jacinthe was quite capable of defense or attack when necessary..
ooc: Crap intro. D: I'm sorry.
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