"Sketch," [i]Leif asked with an underlying tone of pure hatred and jealousy - though she managed to hide it well.. Was this.. Sketch someone who was going to take Frisky away from her? She couldn't let this happen.. No, this.. wolf guy shall fall to her hands.[/i] "I don't think I've met him, in all honesty.. Haven't been here for long, and in the time that I've been here, I haven't really interacted with anyone aside from you.." [i]She gave Frisky another affectionate squeeze, the tones of hatred and jealousy being gone from her voice. [/i]