Owner	Pose
Selina Kyle	The evening finds Catwoman lurking on rooftops, looking to be in quite the hurry as she searches for something. The nights are becoming increasingly chilly, but at least her leather catsuit has optional fur lining to keep her warm..And running about as much as she does helps too! Still, there's a chill in the air tonight, and she's growing ever anxious as she pauses on a nearby rooftop overlooking the city and peers over the landscape below. Gotham is always busy and full of crime, and she is quite aware of gangstas lurking about, people pushing and shoving each other, the occasional purse lifter.. Ahh yes, good old Gotham..
Ivory	They shouldn't be in Gotham. Gotham was - testified for by Steve Rogers - a rotten apple. But still, Ivory was walking down a street in Gotham, pretty much right under the Eye of Catwoman, the white hair well standing out in the dark city. Like a little beacon. Or a target. But they had business in the bad town, stuff to keep the little label strong and going.     A thick winter jacket with a trio of kittens napping adorned their back, a white persian, a cobalt blue persian and a black shorthair. All three cuddling together.
Selina Kyle	Catwoman continues to monitor the streets, well aware of the rampant crime down below..And honestly, she doesn't care too, too much. At least not where petty theft is concerned. Mostly because she knows a lot of those thieves are startving homeless kids just trying to eke out a living..Much like herself. Still, she does spy a familiar figure, enwrapped in cats. She smiles slightly, eyes focused upon Ivory, and she brings a finger to her lips, blowing a whistle out to her. Catwoman is mostly lurking but not particularly trying to stay hidden. She's not exactly Batman afterall. "Ivory, Hey!" she calls and waves to them, hopefully they will know to look upwards.
Ivory	Ivory blinks as they spin around, looking directly behind them, then up to the rooftop. "You!" they answer the call, pondering if they ever told them their name. But then again, they are on the internet with face and such. Like, actually googleable.     "I can't exactly fly, you know?" they answer up the wall after some contemplation, hands in the sides.
Selina Kyle	Catwoman smirks as she watches Ivory, resting a hand on her chin as she watches the other feline below. "Mmm, how about climbing? There's a fire escape ladder along the side of the building..Care to join me?" she practically purrs, green eyes glinting mischevously. Of course, she is curious to see if Ivory can climb well, or maybe even leap great heights..She still suspects something about them afterall..Those ears..The collar...Hmm..
Ivory	Ivory sighs as they ponder the options, eying the corner indicated. Was that safe? But then again, they had had run ins with a literal Cheetah woman and a Bat lady and survived, so they could posibly survive a human in catsuit. "A few moments."     They wandered around to det to that fire escape, eying up at the pulled up rusty thing. Not easy to reach, but they managed after a single jump with only a short distance of run up. And then worked their way up the creaking metal. "So, what's up, Miss Catwoman? The real one I presume? Though I met a pretty good imposter at the Iceberg loungue when they had a masquerade."
Selina Kyle	Catwoman smiles as she patiently watches and waits for Ivory to join her. "Hmm, not bad, not bad..I wonder.." she chuckles, offering them a hand up the rest of the way. "Me? Just enjoying the scenery..Gotham is such a sad, ugly, dirty little place..But it still manages to have some charm in spite of all of that.." She shrugs, peering about. "I have questions for you.."
Ivory	"In spite of the dirt, Neo Gothic style grey concrete and defective lanterns?" Ivory quips, stretching the back as they had been helped up, shuddering in the wet night air.     "Questions, hm? Then what would those be?"
Selina Kyle	Catwoman smirks and shrugs. "Heh, could be worse. hey, at least there are real fire torches set in the sides of this building? Keeps a bit of warmth in at least." she gives Ivory the once over. "Yes..Questions. You're a very curious..Individual, Ivory. Last time we met, I could have sworn you had a pair of white furry cat ears growing out of your head.." she takes a step nearer. "And that collar..Is very familiar. Could have sworn I saw a persian kitty wearing one just like it.."
Ivory	Ivory shrugs at the mentioning of the torches. "A waste of gas in my opinion. I mean, you could make electric energy with it and steam and heat the building and light it like ten times more effective and they just burn it for a weak light."     "Curious? Well, they say Curiosity kills the cat, but I havn't seen that ever." They chuckle as they pull out a beany to slip over their head, covering up the head a few moments, then tapping the chin before pulling it off as if it just wasn't seated correctly. To show cat ears. "Not the weather for a beanie. A little stuffy. So, you saw a cat with a collar just like my neckband? Interesting, interesting..."
Selina Kyle	Catwoman smiles and shrugs. "well, I couldn't complain. The days are getting shorter, the nights are longer. And it's definitely colder all around." she chuckles at the next comment. "Well, good thing us kitties have nine lives." Emphasis on the 'us.' "But you certainly are a mysterious one.." Oh, and there are those cat ears. "Indeed..Hmm, might you..Own a white persian cat that has a habit of getting into trouble..Or perhaps you ARE a persian cat when you're not traipsing around as a human with white cat ears and a distinct collar, and.." she peers intently at Ivory's eyes next. Oh yes, no matter what, the eyes are always the same. Are they the same as the persian cat's eyes though>?
Ivory	Ivory might have the same eye color all the time, but dhat doesn't mean that they can't be slotted as a cat. Or a human for the matter. But now? They were normal. They chuckle a little as they stretch the back. "Can one really own a cat?"     "And wouldn't it ruin the mystery if I'd answer that question to you? I mean, you just said, that I am the mysterious one, and it seems to be intriguing..." Another chuckle escapes them as they wink back. "But maybe another time and place might be better?"
Selina Kyle	Catwoman smirks and nods. "Fair enough, no one truly 'owns' a cat. But even so, we keep felines around as constant companions. And you my dear, are a truly mysterious person.." eyes narrow though, perhaps a bit too impatiently as she still does not receive an answer. "Mmm afraid the walls might have ears?" she shrugs, "Very well, how about a coffee date, this weekend at Hot Joes?"