[@BlackPanther]
He leap of the fire escape and Manu watched as the tail waved at him. The motion felt nearly irresistible to him. The sound of purring hitting him directly in the stomach, making him want to sniff and nuzzle the living hell out of the cat. [i]Such a strange reaction.[/i] He only mentioned to himself dropping back to all fours.

And off the cat run. He bared his teeth, running, cashing after it was exactly what he wanted. He waited only a second longer before he started following. His long legs easily carrying him around the alleyways. The jokingly called deer legs.He smelled once around on a cross road and found himself much easier picking the smell and following it. And there he was sitting and waiting for him. He stopped a few feet away standing there and observing. 

Slowly he stepped closer and closer till he was in front of the snow leopard face and he licked it. Manu took a deep breath as well remembering the sweet smell. Giving out a nuzzle and wondering if he could play some more.

[@Teddiplier]

"Mmmmh, nah it won't. You see, there's a bit of a problem with that, Danilo Suvic."

The way the offender spoke his name it hold a tin of something familiar. Something known... It was a instinct, the feel of the muscles of the body moving the smallest bit. A dagger shot up towards his stomach and Danilo shifted his body displaying a great flexibility. He felt the dagger cutting his cloths and leaving a cut on his stomach as he moved out the harms way. And he returned the attack. A steam of fire left his lips and burned the shoulder of the hand that hold the knife. A fire steam hot as molten metal whipped over the shoulder. Learning from the mistake he grabbed the hand that dropped the dagger and now both of them pinned over the thief head. 

His face leaning into the other face, Danilo chuckled. The cut hurt, but he had much worse. The biting head off vibe still present in full blow. 
[color=9e0b0f]"I find it quite amusing. "[/color] He breathed steaming hot air in the other face. [color=9e0b0f]"that you used that weapon. The weapon I got from Hong Kong, it purpose was to cut my dragons heart out its chest and give a rich prick immortality and eternal youth. Dont you find it ironic that now a immortal is using it against me? I find it funny."[/color]

He left identical claw marks on the other wrist as he spoke, taking in a deep breath once he was done, wanting to scar that neck even further. It was the smell that made him stop. Smell of soulmate. His rage tunnel vision slightly loosed up. Oh he was angry but he hesitate for a bit to feel the burning on his wrist. Where was Adam?....
Adam was the only other person in his home. 

[color=9e0b0f]"Are you A...?"[/color]

Just before wasnt on his wrist Will?...

[color=9e0b0f]"Are you Will, my soulmate?"[/color] He growled his question, as if daring the other to lie, soulmate was his. Mine. Belonged to him...