OOC: Okay.
RP: Echo reached into the cat's minds, wincing as she used her gift. She rifled through images in the young strangers minds. She wasn't a psychic, she couldn't make out thoughts and details, the best she could do was see random images. Suddenly, she saw an image of a golden tabby tom. This might work... She created an illusion of the golden tabby walking toward the cats, looking around.