Moonlight. Rip pauses before one of the uncovered windows and closes her eyes, her face tilted up to enjoy the gentle caress of the moon like it was an old friend. She should be running through the forests bathed in the moon's glow. Not stuck in some house somewhere.

As she stands there, it's not hard to see her looking almost otherworldly for the brief time she's in the moonlight before moving back into the shadows. There's still that predatory edge to her movements. He really should have put more thought into what he allowed into his home...

"Like? Tell me why I'm trapped here like some house cat." Even as she's asking questions, she's exploring everything around her.. much like a curious house cat actually. A very dangerous one.