Naijah: Hm? *casually continuing away from the wagon...and with a sudden, bounding leap he'll dive over a bush, there's a /squeak/ that clearly isn't his, and he stands with arms full of a stunned kitty amin. He easily lets her go the next instant.*
Bixby: */Kicks/ back at Naijah, missing as he leta her go, and /dashes/ for Quin!!*
Scraps: /Bix/?!