[elaif]

-OZ-

Claws tapping against a stone below, OZ whisked his bushy tail over his for paws, the predatory look never leaving his gaze. Normally he would congratulate himself for finding such weak prey, but for some reason he couldn't bring himself to do so, let alone summon such harsh thoughts. This seemed different.. Somehow. Drawing in a sharp intake of breath, OZ twitched his ragged ear, gaze raking over Cherry'blossoms form. At least they fit their name. "pretty name for a pretty cat, I suppose. " he remarked with a wink. Way to go hot shot, that was real smooth. The tom groaned inwardly what was wrong with him? And what happened to his charming smooth talk? It seemed whatever snarkiness he possessed before was gone.

@Jayden