"You luscious little Bobcat, you..." Johan sits in his chair, petting his beloved cat, Cybele. Cybele is just a normal cat that had bitten his own tail clean off, damn thing.

It doesnt take long for Johan to venture into the night of Nayshall, keeping his prized feline in his arms, all the way up to the spot in Suval'hal's entrance that overlooks Nayshall past Mount Vashal. Cybele mews, like some street cat, though Johan still thinks his grown kitty is handsome and reformed like he is.

"You are one noisy feline, Cybele." Johan sighs, soon realizing his cat had gone out of his arms, and to his pupil who he'd just noticed appeared. As his head turns, he leans on his cane placed between his feet, staring at cybele loving on {{user}}.

"Must you pester my student, Cybele..?"