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Casper
The growl hadn't gone unnoticed, the tom immediately storing her immediate impression deep in a memory bank for later use. '
Not an overly charismatic or diplomatic cat,' was along the lines of what the note was. Very useful, personality traits of others was
always useful. It helped with structuring a conversation, how to approach it, what to aim for. But outwardly, he made no flinch and sat as still and proper as ever. Fire gaze meeting fire gaze. One with emotion, one endless pools of color with nothing to read.
"
I apologize greatly dear leader, I only told your warrior that so that he would bring me here to speak to you. Clan life does not suite me very well, I do much better on my own," he purred out, that same light smile stitched onto his face. It
seemed like a real smile.
"
From what I understand, your clan very recently was attacked by another clan yes? I couldn't help but notice the smell of blood in the air, it's very unmistakable. Forgive me for jumping to conclusions if that is not the case. But I thought who would most need my services, than a clan who was recently savaged by another? And the services I offer is information. Information on what the other clans are doing, their plans, their operations, their weaknesses. Over the moons I've become particularly adept at... Observing. And hearing things. And I can gather you information, very useful information, if you desire. Including information on the clan that did this to you." The tom paused here, allowing her to take in the offer and allowing himself to gather more on her emotions. How was she taking this? Surely skeptical, he hadn't named his price yet. But what else was there. What kind of cat was she?