Rim stares at the cats, confused.


She shyly but gratefully takes the food. "Thank you..."

"I have no idea how the cat from the shelter got here," Chelsea says.


"You're welcome. My name is Lycidas Tutanka but you can call me either Lucas or Lycan whichever suits you."

"I don't know either." She frowns.



"Delta." She stares at the ground shyly. "Delta Faux."

"Oh well, I'm keeping her anyway," Chelsea picks up the cat and offers her to Rim, "Would you hold her please so I can check on Chester?"



"Nice to meet you Ms. Faux."

She nods and carefully takes the cat, holding her gently.


"Nice to meet you too..." She murmurs shyly.

Chelsea walks over to the couch and carefully retrieves Chester. Calmly she pets Chester as she looks the poor cat over. Chester seems okay.
"Why don't we go upstairs that way we can talk."




"I hope you don't mind hot food. I wasn't able to get a lot of meat, but I know a recipe that will make it go a long way."

She nods, gently holding the cat.



"I don't mind." She smiles hesitantly. All her teeth are sharp, but she seems to be fairly harmless- other than towards deer, apparently.

Chelsea leads the way up the steps to her room. Even though it's dark Chelsea's ceiling glows from where the glowing stars are stuck on the ceiling.



Lycan isn't fazed by Delta's teeth, he's not fazed by much.
"It's near the forest in an old campsite. It shouldn't be too far from the water if you don't like the smell of smoke."

She follows her, still holding the cat.


She tenses just a little at the mention of water. But, she nods. "Alright."

Chelsea sits down on the bed and offers Rim a seat next to her.


"If you don't like water you can stay in the area too just don't get too close to the fire, the grease tends to spit. And believe me getting hit by hot grease hurts."