PR Crossover Rp

Cat suddenly bit down on Kelsier's hand even if she was in her human form with an angry hiss.

Kelsier yelped. "Hey! What? Let go!" He dropped the bottle, spilling the wine on the floor. He glared at her. "You made me spill my drink."

Cat hissed even angrier than before. "No more drinking." She said slowly, looking at him carefully.

"Ugh, fine." Kelsier crossed his arms.

Cat sighed in relief. "Thank god... Now I can knock you out just fine." She suddenly growled. Pale knuckles cracking.

Kelsier growled back. "Excuse you."

"It looks like the only way to shut you up." She growled again.

Dante smirked. "A small kiss from your pretty lips is enough for me to stop drinking." Oh god, he started the flirting. How drunk was he anyway?

Kelsier gave Dante a disgusted look. "I wouldn't kiss her. Too furry."

Dante laughed quietly. "She was a damn good girlfriend, furry or not."

Cat suddenly facepalmed herself. "I can't believe you remember that..." She muttered. Yes, they had a relationship. And yes, she wanted to forget it so bad.

"You guys, a relationship?!" Kelsier laughed, stepping towards Vin. Then he fell over. "How much did you even drink?" Vin asked with a groan. She then burned bronze and sighed deeper. "He's not burning pewter. Great."

"I was just 14..." The catgirl muttered under her breath before looking down at Kelsier. "Another reason why he need to be knocked out."

Dante sighed, pulling her onto his lap. "14 year old or not, you were damn fine."

Cat hissed at him. "Enough of that dark past of mine."

Vin looked disgusted by Dante. "But you're like.. twice her age!"

(Note, this Dante is the DMC3 one which means he's at least 18)

"I'll have you know I'm 18... Or 17?" He tilted his head in confusion, his chin resting on the catgirl's pale shoulder.

Cat hissed even louder at him. "You really don't remember your own age?" She asked harshly. She regretted that decision in her life. What was she even thinking anyway? But of course, she was a rebellious child at the age of 14.

(Ah, okay. I thought he was older)

Vin blinked, sighing. "They're too drunk, Cat. Hopefully they'll be better in the morning."

Cat looked down at Kelsier then at Dante. "Seems like it... Remind me to never leave them alone again." She growled angrily.

Vin sighed. "Come on. Let them suffer tomorrow if they want." (Time skip?)

(Time skip to the middle of the night)

Cat suddenly jolted awake from her feline sleep. She sighed at the noise outside. It was one of Abigail's demons. It was time for her to act as a bait. She stood up and carefully walked out.

(Or maybe it should be Kaladin loool)
Vin waited, feeling nervous about the entire thing. Sazed was beside her, towering over her, not speaking. As for Kelsier.. he was passed out on the floor.

(Or maybe yes)

The feline girl looked around. She wished everyone was asleep. So they wouldn't see her walk out. She carefully opened the door and stepped out.

Vin looked like she was about to pass out there, but her feelings kept her awake. Sazed watched Cat walk out, but said nothing. She could probably take care of herself.

The catgirl carefully closed the door again and looked around. She was waiting to hear another snarl, a hiss maybe to follow. She sighed as a low noise caught the attention of her ears and started to follow it.

Kaladin groaned, looking around. Where in Damnation was he? He began to walk, quite aimlessly, when he heard a familiar voice behind him. "Kaladin!" A jet of blue light swirled around him. "Hey Syl." The tiny spren landed on his shoulder, forming into a little girl. "Where are we? There's no spren anywhere.. Kaladin this is weird. I'm scared." Kaladin smiled fondly at her. "Don't worry. Nothing bad will happen to you when I'm around." She shrugged her tiny shoulders, looking around from her perch. "Its so bland."

Cat suddenly sit down on the now cold sand. She looked straight ahead as if she was watching something. She knew the demons were close, a smirk spread across her face as she waited.

(Would the "demons" be the pair, or actual demons?)

(Actual ones :p)