The kitten quietly pitter-pattered her way into the main room. Ale? She quickly scurried back to the kitchen.

Renatta, of course was working on cleaning the kitchen and was occupied with that throughout the entire day.

"There's someone out there who requests something to drink, can you get this man a goblet of ale?"

"Man?" Renatta cringed. If the kitten could role her eyes, she did. "You know, you really ought to get over this fear of men, it's really rather silly. Not all men are evil."

Renatta frowned, "I'm not afraid of men!"

The kitten scoffed, "Sure you aren't. If you aren't ready to admit you have a problem, then that's alright with me."

Renatta gritted her teeth, in an effort to prove that she wasn't, she heeded what Tawndra suggested. Hastily, she prepared a goblet of ale and brought it to the new comer out at the main room.

"Here you are sir," she said timidly as she settled the drink down. "Would you like anything else?" Renatta then peered at the corner where the snowy kitten was watching, to make sure she had made her point.

Tawndra looked back at her with a dull expression. Alright, the kitten summarized in her head, she may not be afraid as in a phobia sort of way. Although, she sure has a problem nevertheless. She can be as jumpy as a mouse about to be caught.

Cinder had been lazily relaxing at a table in the corner, humming softly to herself as her fingers idly scrawled a pen over a sheet of paper, a half-drained mug of ale sitting nearby.

She looks up sharply as the man enters and smiles broadly, setting down her pen. She stands and moves over to the table the man sits at, then swings herself into a chair across from him, leaning back and setting her booted feet on the back of the next chair over.

"Hullo there!" She says cheerfully, obviously glad to have a new person to chat with. "Who are you, then? My name is Cinder."

He says nothing, and just looks down at the table. He pulls off the head of his cloak, revealing Two Wolf ears at the top of his head

Renatta's eyes widened as he revealed his ears. She jumped back and shrieked at the ears while pointing at them.

Tawndra watched the girl with an amused expression on her feline face. "See? I told you, you have a problem. So maybe it's not exclusively on the male gender, but you have a problem nevertheless."

The girl stood there, arched back, standing a good five feet away from the new comer now. "He- he- his ea-ears!!" she squeaked while pointing at him in total shock.

"Be nice." The kitten reminded. She then addressed Sakraizer, "Please ignore her, she's the jumpy kind. She isn't very worldly."

"I am too! I'll have you know," she said to the kitten while her eyes were still clued on those strange ears. "I..I am the worldliest person i-in this world!"

Tawndra seemed to scoff, or was Renatta just imagining that?
"Sure you are." the Kitten commented sarcastically.

Cinder quirks a brow when he doesn't respond. "Hrm. Not many sociable types seem to come around here, eh?"
She grins broadly and giggles as his ears are exposed. "Oh, that's cute.." She says between giggles. She stops giggling, then informs him.. "Yanno.. if you're a shapechanger or something, your last shapechange missed a spot. Just so yanno."
She grins toothily at Renatta. "No need to flip out about some cute little wolfie ears. You have ears too."

He Pulls out his sleeves, showing complete fur and claws instead of hands. "I'm a Wolf that can walk on hind legs" He responds quietly. He finishes of the rest of his ale, and says" I don't talk much, just leave me alone"

"Wolf?!" Renatta shrieked once more as this mysterious person revealed himself some more. She edged even farther away from Sakraizer.

Tawndra responded curiously. "Interesting...well sir, if you want to be left alone, then we'll leave you alone. Tell me need anything."

The kitten regarded Renatta with her eyes, "Worldly eh? A wolf on hind legs isn't all that uncommon. Although most of them seem to be were. Come, let us not disturb this gentlemen." She had said that more in favor of not rattling Renatta's mind, less she wanted Renatta to be addled from the shock. Renatta was still staring wide eyed at Sakraizer.

"Come," the cat urged as she went upstairs. Renatta broke her stare and followed the kitten- no...cat, who seemed to have growned now. She blinked at Tawndra. She was like a housecat sized wildcat.

Cinder stuck out her lower lip in an exaggerated pout. "Leave you alone?" She whined playfully, then her usual cheery self returned and she shrugged. "Ah, well. I seemed to be cursed as the talkative one in an inn of two antisocial people and a cat- no offense, of course, Miss Tawndra," she added over her shoulder as the cat head upstairs.

She leans back in her seat and chews the inside of her cheek thoughtfully- he didn't want her to talk to him, she'll just talk to herself. However, she doesn't leave her position across the table from him. "Now, now.. what should a bored gal do to keep entertained around here?" She looks around for something to do.