A panther? A little far away from its natural habitat, wasn't it? And yet here it was, looking for all the works like it was ready to pounce. And she sure as hell want going to die because some overgrown cat thought she looked delicious. The energy came back to her hands, dancing red through her fingers, but the flickers made her stop just short of throwing it in the beast's face.

"What the hell? Where did that come from? And what's happening to it?"