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// @:Grimmlin:

Flute tipped her head to one side, studying him as he spoke. He had his guard up, that was the first thing that stood out. She'd have to do something about that in order to gain his trust, but other than that he seemed rather pleasant. Typical for a house cat, as most rogues were more jagged and rough around the edges - even loners, who for the most part weren't as vicious as the rogues were known to be.

"Well, keep an eye on that. Some bored stray sees that you're hurting, they'll definitely exploit that for their gain." A slight hint of concern laced her voice, and the molly made it look like she was genuinely concerned about his well-being, which actually couldn't be further from the truth. She was just bored, and since her brother Chief had gone off to explore on his own, she was alone here with only her sarcasm to keep her company. It was time for a distraction.

As for what she was doing here, Flute gave a shrug of her shoulders, getting to her paws and glancing around as if surveying the building they were in. "Oh, you know. Curiosity. Boredom. The chance to help a struggling stranger." The last word held a bit of a joking tone as she leveled her gaze at him, offering a wink and a smirk before continuing to glance around her. "What do you take of the cats who have already gathered here? Think they're trustworthy? I wonder if any of them even know how to hunt."