[Quiet Man Cometh]

The demonic cat suddenly froze in place, not at all certain of what to do with what might be the equivalent of a tree limb wrapping itself around it. It smelled no blood from the creature and felt no head. In a moment, there was an audible *poof* and a could of thick grey smoke. Emerging from the smoke was a twin tailed red and black cat, sneaking with all speed toward the woman in the doorway. The cat had a look on it's face that spoke the equivalent of "what the hell is that?!