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[color=0076a3]"Sit."[/color] Tamia looked up from the wagon's floor, seeing that mistress was pointing to an empty spot to her right.  After blinking a few times in surprise at the generous offer, the servant obediently hopped into it, lowering herself into a comfortable position with her tail lazily hanging off the side of her cart, her legs relieving themselves of the constant pressure of the march.

She heard a few hooves speed up to their cart, something about the anger of beasts, but something FAR more interesting occurred.

[color=green]"Well, I would [i]suggest[/i] you not "do something everyone here would regret" as it would ruin whatever help you might receive later. Besides, you should be proud about "owning" such a cute little pet."[/color]

Tamia's ears perked up slightly at the compliment, but otherwise the cat didn't think anything about it.  The cat was the property of Eirwen, but it wasn't her place to comment.

The Knights in the back had arrived to the left of the cart, the senior one and the blacksmith enjoying a pleasant conversation ...

[color=green]"Oh, and when you say "do something everyone here will regret. . ." well, just by looking you over, the only thing I could think of that would fit the bill would be if you were to strip here.  In front of everyone."[/color]

Megstamia smiled at the ridiculous comment and looked to her left to see how her mistress would respond, holding anything in resembling laughter by pressing both hands against her mouth.  Her owner had started to turn the color of an apple, which forced Tamia to hold back her laughter more fiercely.

[color=0076a3]"I-i would never do something so i-indecent![/color][color=0076a3] I-if anything you s-stripping would blind everyone from how hideous you are!"[/color]

The noblewoman shouted out two awkward sentences, clearly uncomfortable with the whole situation.  It was the sort of immature reply that only a self-confident young noble girl could manage, and it was quite the sight to see the icy cold woman suddenly turn the color of fire.

The kitten couldn't resist it any longer.  The seventeen year old's lips forced a second of laughter out before she panicked enough for it to stop.  Feline green eyes going wide with terror as she looked upwards at her mistress and then down towards the floorboards of the cart, ears instantly flattening on her head as she waited for her owner to respond ...