OOC: Sorry I've been inactive. Had a debate tournament. <3
IC: Penumbra listened silently to the voices in his head, with no struggle. Go. Go. One word was hissed into his tiny ears, over and over again. It was as if threatening with something even more profound. He began padding slowly towards the den exit, icy blue pools of expression closed tightly.
OOC: Cerberus isn't the lovey type, but maybe. :P And accepted.
IC: "Then go practice, hunt, or something." Cerberus snarled.
OOC: Low muse! 
[font=georgia]The little lynx point which was Penumbra raised a nonexistent eyebrow. He was given permission to leave, was he not? With that, the blue eyed kitten took quick, tiny paw steps out from the den where his mother was residing. He would come back later.
