Oh he did not just call her ‘kitty’, stalking over to the stranger ignoring the fact he appeared to know she was who she was, she grabbed him by the collar of his rather expensive looking suit and brought her face within an inch from his. Patience was a virtue most had and Cara had to have a certain degree of patience when it came to looking after three Leopard cubs but this stranger had no right to try and degrade her by that nickname.

She was a Cat, a deadly fucking predator, not some house pet that could be tamed and bend to his will, that was all that went through her mind because one simply didn’t call her kitty if they didn’t have some form of death wish or simply believed they were stronger than she was.

The 100 Sentence Starters : accepting

She still didn’t know what to make of the Lion Spirit, on the one hand he was her guild mate and someone who had proven himself useful time after time alongside Lucy but then he had also lied about who he was for three whole years… So while she was willing to accept him, to rely on him if it ever came down to it to get his job done, she couldn’t say she trusted him or his judgement entirely.

Perhaps it was a little hypocritical, to have not yet forgiven someone for something so minimal when she had done far worse in everyone’s eyes but she was also yet to have time alone with the male to establish and provide her forgiveness. Meaning in the Fairy Mage’s eyes, he was still on shaky ground when it came to how she viewed him and she wasn’t about to simply agree with his actions either.

A sigh left her lips as she opened her laptop, she had so much to deal with already that she didn’t really want to add reading over someone’s work to the list but after she learnt how many extra credit points it would provide along with the fact her english teacher had asked her specifically, she really couldn’t turn it down.

It actually helped quite a bit that the person's work she was currently reading happened to be incredibly skilled with words, her attention was given in full as she immersed herself into the short story before she eagerly logged on to the school website and opened the chat with the writer themselves. It wasn’t everyday that she was so impressed by someone's words, they had actually even managed to ignore Agnes’ screams for her to do the laundry entirely.