ANIMAL INSTINCTS -- O, CHASING TAIL

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Suiteheart let another chuckle roll passed her lips at Church's answers towards everyone. He seemed to be a little more impatient than usual today, she noted. She chalked it up to the fact that he was zeroed in on chasing his tail, and until he caught it, nothing much else would matter. It was certainly a curious thing; as a feline, Suite hadn't ever really felt the need to chase her tail. Perhaps she had as a young child, but with 1000 years of memories in her head, she could scarcely remember what had happened yesterday.

She arched an eyebrow at the word "search," exchanging a quizzical look with Imperia. She couldn't recall whether or not Church or Washington or even Caboose had mentioned what they were searching for. She figured it must have meant they were looking for others like themselves. It made sense. There was strength in numbers and there was comfort in those from home. Knowing what loss great and small felt like, the feline could only hope the others found their friends.

"Don't get me wrong, chasing tail's just as important and finding whatever it is you guys're looking for," she began, amusement still painted upon her tone, "but if either of you need help, don't be afraid to ask. We're not too bad at finding things here. We might even be able to help you find your tail, Church. Ya know, since you can't much catch it."