Rusty snarled menencing at Jule, his eyes dancing in the furry of 7 cats. "If I hadn't been here to tend to her, she might of been dead by now" he spat, unlocking his claws.
Rusty licked his chest fur. "I would just prefer it if you left right now and gave Shaena some peace before I show the humans" he said curtly. Rusty padded back over Shaena. "Can you stand?" He asked her. "It would be safer in the stables.