Snippet #1924906

Kintry's eyes flashed eagerly, a smile on her face in cat form. She dipped her head forward, the muffin falling off, and she bit into it as it descended. It was finished off in seconds, and then she grinned up at the 10 once more. "Smart choice, little ten." She shifted back into her human form, leaning back on her arms on Ogar. Her head tilted to the side, and she snorted derisively. "And you really think that letting them continue like this, and gain more people to what's happening is going to help? I don't think you see the whole picture, little ten. Letting it go on like this is only going to make the people more angry, and if we don't do anything about it, as we haven't really been keeping an eye on it in the first place, things are going to get really hairy. This is why you're only a ten, and the rest of us are at the top of the Hierarchy." The fem's lips turned up in a smirk, her eyes daring her to challenge it.

She then merely giggled, that smile back on her face as she glanced around the room. She watched as Lawrence went off to the kitchen, and her stomach growled very loudly. "Well if he gets to go, I'm going!" She pushed herself off of Ogar, and then made her way to the iced-over door. She put her finger on her lips, wondering how the previous had gone in and out unless there was a door she wasn't seeing. She shrugged, smiling merrily to herself and shifted into a bird-like creature. The temperature around her rose viciously, and the Ace of Clubs, now a phoenix, stepped lightly through the ice, having it melt immediately around her. After she was through the tiny obstacle, she turned, bowed, smiled cheekily, and then turned after saying a quick "I'll be back".

The girl then ran quickly through the hallways, immediately going to the fridge and taking out a bunch of cold food ranging from pancakes to bacon, to cake and juice, as well as strawberries and other sugary high-calorie sweets and the like. She shifted onto her tiptoes and took out a container of maple syrup, going all out on those pancakes. The syrup oozed out, amassing on top until the breakfast food was more than completely drenched. The gooey substance was even beginning to overflow the plate. Happily, she rocked on her heels before plopping down, beginning to tuck into everything cold. She really didn't have any time to heat it up, nor did she care much anyway.

Now having satisfied her avid hunger and licking her platters and silverware clean, she got up, stretched, washed her hands, and took a few moments to digest the food a bit before taking out a bag of jumbo marshmallows. Satisfied with herself, Kintry returned back into the room, walking straight towards Lawrence before grabbing his mug and running two fingers along the bottom, gathering up most of the sugar before landing on the plush carpet that surrounded the sofa which Ogar was sitting on. The fem then viciously ripped open the bag on marshmallows before taking one and wiping her fingers, and then popping the rest of them into her mouth one by one, holding it protectively close to herself, having no intention of sharing.