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The magierprinz nodded when the hellhound seemed to dismiss the conversation.  It wasn't exactly a surprising thing, but the mage did have hopes for further academic pursuits in the future.  [color=gray]"So how old are you, exactly?  You make it sound like as if you have lived far longer than you appear to have."[/color]  The hellhound's wording made the creature seem far more advanced in years than she let on, and the prince wanted to know if there was a secret he was missing out on.

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As her mistress left the area, the kitten set about making a fast meal in the oven while she fixed herself up for the day, dressing in a thick black dress and adding thick thigh-highs, a scarf, and a coat for added insulation.  The black haired girl had to search some time for the things, but she let out a satisfied sigh as she managed to find the various pieces.  

Soon she had quickly finished a meal of warm biscuits that practically melted in the mouth, and a little beef to go along side it, and just a tiny bit of fish on the side.  Fish was perfect for every meal in the kitten's humble opinion.  And her mistress seemed to enjoy constantly getting it for her.

After finishing in the kitchen with some hot chocolate, the girl threw the various things into small magical containers and then put those into a larger satchel before heading out the door (and taking a small shovel as she left, just in case).  After a quick conversation with Tiaza, the pair of familiars set out together into the town.  The tigress was simply seemed to be bored and glad for the company.

It didn't take long for the kitten to find her mistress, battling with a few other students who were cowering behind a wall, screaming various things in French pirate speak, and standing at the top of an icy crows nest.  Maoin started casually heading onto the ship silently, but paused when she saw the tigress staring for a few moments.

[b]"Is ..."[/b]  The taller girl seemed to be wondering if this was a normal occurrence.

[color=darkslateblue]"After you've been with my mistress for a year, nothing surprises you anymore."[/color]  The teenager spoke matter of factly, answering the other familiar's question.

A second later the black cat started to climb into the crow's nest with ease, joining her owner in the small space. [color=darkslateblue]"Mistress, how is the battle treating you?"[/color]  The cat was soon intelligently was taking cover from their enemies, trying to avoid a snowball to the face.  The large ears twitched as pink hair mentioned something.  [color=darkslateblue]"Also, I heard them planning something about a 'biggest snowball'.  Just thought you should know, mistress."[/color]  The kitten had a calm expression on her face and spoke with a fairly flat tone, as if this was something she had been expected and had mentally prepared for.

Tiaza had backed up, watching the battle with no small degree of amusement from the sidelines.