-hisses, shaking her tail off with dirt on it- "I swear to god you will die, with her or alone." -Growls, taking out her thorn shooter, aiming at his leg and shoots-
Storm: *catches Sam, giving Bekka a smirk before turning his attention back to Sam* Hello beautiful... *grins*
Kat (the cat) has been -shudders- torturing me... She can make a person feel pain just by looking at them