[ I'll take an ooc prompt as well! ]

The calico oriental came padding forward, her posture firm and strong as her lime green eyes locked onto Pincher. Olivier hasn't gotten a chance to get to know Pincher yet, she kept her gaze firmly locked on him as she examined him. He certainly seemed well fit to be leader, he certainly doesn't seem like he'd be one to hold back or hesitate. Flicking her torn ear, the ice queen decided to speak up with her commanding, affirmative voice. "Hand me a task," The feline meowed as she stood firmly in place, her tail slowly swishing behind her. She did not bother to add a 'please', unlike most people she knows what she wants. And she doesn't have to be polite to get what she thinks belongs to her- like Pincher said, she's a women who isn't quite afraid to show who she's truly like. She's not going to hide away behind a curtain, no no no.