Ch. 3
Kat had a hard night. Every time she finally she got to sleep she would get a scent of the dark eyed man on the breeze and bolt up in bed. The next mourning Kat shuffled into the kitchen. Plodding down across from her mother who looked like she felt the same state as she did.
"Ma, what happened to you." Kat asked staring at all the paper work scattered in front of her mom.
"The chairman called this mourning at four. We, it seems, are getting five more cats. They should be arriving in two days. How that is even possible I have no idea. We are going to do a quick remodel of the old cathouse and move one of the other animals, to make room. We will have two lions, one cheetah, one leopard, and another panther. " Her mother answered with a not so little amount of sarcasm.
"Another? What do you mean another?"
" We got one in just yesterday. A huge panther. One of the biggest I have ever seen. You stay away from this one, okay" she said with a small chuckle. With that she buckled back down to her papers.
Kat was frozen to her chair. A panther, a big one… yesterday." With a breeze coming in through the window once again bringing the scent of the male from yesterday with it everything locked into place. He was just like her. A…A… were-tiger. At least according to Jasmine. I think I will leave them out of this for a while. Kat thought to herself as she got up and headed to the shower. She had things to do today. And on the top of that list was going to see this new panther.
