Snippet #1802531

Thalia looked over the alpha of the new pack. He seemed. . . . agitated. She smirked. Her nails became very sharp and only about an inch longer as she extended her claws. She ran her nails over Jacks palm, almost soothingly and when her claws reached his fingertips she retracted her claws. When Jon introduced himself, she did the same to him. "Thats how felines say we could hurt you, but instead we will protect you." Thalia seemed somewhat thoughtful for a moment before looking over her shoulder and giving a quick, loud whistle to tell Ace she was alright. It was something they had done since they where kids when they where seperated.

"Ive heard dogs arent known for their patience. Our train had a short, unexpected stop. I don't know -nor do I care- why. I don't think you do either." Thalia spoke to Jon, rested a hand on her hip. "I've been told I'm supposed to show you the basics on how to defend yourself against a feline. So I'll show you how a feline would come at you. I'll try not to break you too much. Now who's first?" She gave an alluring, daring smile as she looked over the two.