As time had passed and no answer had come to Angel he sighed, entering the place that he called his home. The building was desolate, no life near it, for none would live in this neighborhood anymore. The door had started to rot during the last months, the windowsills had started to decay, cracks could be seen in the glass that kept out the wind that raged outside, and dust laid thick upon the floor. He liked this place though, for it was his, and his alone, none had entered since he had obtained it, which suited him more then well. "If you so wish my lord.... if you wish that I find it myself, then so shall it be."
A twisted smile crept over his face as he shifted, his body changing, turning smaller, more fuzzy, and more like that off a true feline. Soon he stood there, ears flicking about, a tail swishing behind him, and his feline eyes seeking through the room. He as a Tibbit had been gifted with this power, he could transform in a feline at will, but only that form he could shift to. His psionic nature had given him more then that, the ability to shift his true form, or his feline form, and change it to his will. Colors, and appearances where nothing to him since that day on, for he had learned that even the most adamant off forms would change in time.
Slowly he threaded from the building, staring out through the street, and for a moment he held still, bit soon went on again, on towards the place that he assumed the answers would await.... the palace in the distance. Mere minutes had passed as he reached it, his tiny form gazing out towards the entrance, seeking a place where he could enter. The door would pose him no trouble, for he knew that he could make it vanish at will. The guards would fall before they knew it, their minds too feeble to resist his own. He however did not relish the thought off killing them, and preferred a more.... peaceful solution to the problem at paw.