*Sketch yelps as he is suddenly pushed to the ground. Despite the quadrupled gravity, Sphan'Iri grabs you by the shoulders, digging her claws in. Her ears are laid back, her pupils are just slits and she snarls as she first starts talking.* [u]If don't leave alone, TEAR FACE OFF!!![/u] *When she says those last three words, she immediately goes from a snarl to a roar.* [spoiler]Sphan'Iri is the one who is angry, not me. To Sphirinians, losing control is very embarrassing, she is also very protective of Sketch and all that coupled with how upset she still is by the fact that she is going to be stuck here forever and won't see any of her friends or family again... She is not a happy kitty at the moment...[/spoiler]