Prowling

[Daanarri Raurrssaatta]

Daanarri took a deep breath, and ducked into the club, as the bouncer at the door looked the other way. She giggled a little bit, but the male didn't hear her as a pair of scantily dressed females strutted into the club behind Daani.

The little cubling ducked behind an exotic plant, and watched the dimly lit interior with fascination.

[Taataani Meorrrei]

Taa stalked behind the rambunctious little cubling from a safe distance. Sometimes it was good to give a child a long leash, just so you know where they're apt to run off to. Daanarri was a troublesome scamp, and only the Huntress knew what kind of trouble she'd find at a Cizerack club. There was no problem with living a healthy hedonistic lifestyle, but not when you're that age. But for now, Taa sat at a distance, ordering a Keeja Mani, and watching Daani with one eye, as she watched the sajoi struggle in the glass with the other.

[Daanarri Raurrssaatta]

Daani crept alongside the edge of the room, getting nearer to the dance floor. The adults on the floor were bumping and gyrating to the music, and the cub's eyes were wide with fascination.

But she stayed pressed against the wall, her curiosity held in check by her fear of being discovered.