Snikch smiled as she gently carved her symbol of a skaven paw reverse holding a dagger into the skin of The Rat Emperor, not too hard, not too deep, as not to draw too much blood or cause enough pain in order to not wake him up. Soon Snikch finished her piece of work, she smile widened as she silently sheathed her weeping blade and placed it on the ground "Yes-yes, my darling, may every female who look-sees you know that you belong to Snikch!" Snikch whispered as she gently cuddled behind him and began to kiss his neck