“it makes sense with what the old books told of your race.” Leaning forward she took a sniff of him like a cat unsure of the cat in front of it. Her ears slowly moving taking in all the sounds around her. “I used to be that way after the fist spell. I had so many conflicting instincts that I thought I was going mad. After a few more spells he suppressed those Instincts. She smiled and slowly rubbed the side of her neck with her paw. “once I knew what was going on I knew that they should be a part of me again. Now after My Lord bought me I asked him unlock those instinct again. Now I have control over them and I usually don’t act on them.” she blushed again a light color of pink showing under her white fur of her face.

Her ears drooped as his flattened worried that she had said something wrong that he was going to be mad at her about. Then she smiled and her ears perked up when he said yes. “hello Kieran I am called Popokey. My mother gave me a name when I was born but she died to so after for me to recall it. My Lord let me pick my name when he got me. He did not like the name X13 which is what I had been called most my life.” Standing on her toes she twisted ever so slightly from side to side. “I like Kieran better then Lepold. Don’t know what he was thinking when he picked that.” Wrapping her arms around her waist she tilted her head to the side and smiled sweetly.

Wrapping her arms tightly around her body her eyes filled with sadness and worry. “you mean the Gem?” she shivered as she stepped back a step her ears drooping in sadness. “he has it, he will keep it safe. He seemed interested in it.” She realized that she was purring in fear and tried to stop. The purr quieted but did not stop as she stood there. “I don’t think he is going to be getting rid of it any time soon. He likes protecting things that interest him. I don’t think he will mistreat it, maybe in time he will return it to you.” Her ears slowly started raising but they never reached full height.