"WHAT IS IT LIKE?" HE WHISPERED
"IT'S LIKE DROWNING. EXCEPT YOU CAN SEE EVERYONE AROUND YOU BREATHING." I REPLIED

Regan watches his gaze flicker from her to the tree and back again. She gives a snort of laughter. With a sigh, she gathers her paws beneath her and shifts her weight back until she is sitting. For a moment, nothing seems to be happening. Until her fur begins to shimmer, the air around them thickening as the ebony tiger fades away to reveal a small girl. Woman. With hair wrapped around her covering her modesty -- though this is by chance, for Regan cares little for such things. She is covered in scars, thick and ugly to pale and shimmering.

Her purple eyes flick towards the trembling male, derision clear in their depths. She doesn't understand his fear. Even as a human, Regan had never felt powerless. She was trained in 5 different martial arts. She wielded swords better than a pen. When she was bitten...well, let's just say she became a whole lot more powerful. So much so, she had been punished for it. A freak of nature. Unfit to live. Seppuku demanded from her father and upon her refusal...well, you can see the proof of it. Though, some of the scars are from the attack itself.

Regan continues to stare at the boy, offering him no answer to his question. Not that she could give him one had she so desired.

WERE-TIGER -- FEMALE -- CHI MANIPULATION -- MUTE -- PLAYED BY MEGS.