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The Prince shrugged.  That was a true statement at a minimum - it wasn't as if the hellhound was required to follow him around.  In some ways though, that was a relief.  He'd finally have some time without her.  Reaching into his slowly depleting wallet, the man paid for their meals and left a small tip.  [color=gray]"If that's the case, come seek me out when you are hungry again ... classes let out just after noon when the bell tower strikes loudly."[/color]  Looking over his shoulder as he left, he made sure the puppy didn't have any more questions for him before he headed off to the main building.

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The girl blinked for a few moments as her snowballs were absorbed into a bigger one, then the large white mass was launched at her. Too late to react, she simply accepted it.

Like her mistress, the kitten was quickly absorbed into a ball of snow that covered their side of the battlefield.  Annoyed at the cold and disoriented from the blast, the black haired girl found herself lost in the drift.  For a seconds she remained unmoving while collecting herself for a few moments, until her large ears picked up on a familiar voice calling out for her.

[color=8dc73f]"Oh! Right, Maoin!"[/color]

Upon hearing her owner call for her, the kitten poked her head out of the snow, the rest of her body still thoroughly buried within the icy tomb.  After looking around for just a second, the black haired girl noticed her owner and some pink haired teenager sitting together some distance away, Taiza laughing and walking back to the dorms, and some white haired girl standing just a few feet away.

Still with only her head sticking out, the girl's ears twitched slightly to remove some excess snow before returning her gaze to her owner some twenty feet away.  [color=darkslateblue]"Here, mistress!"[/color]  After a second, the little cat looked up at the woman directly in front of her, introducing herself.  She unconsciously tried to curtsey, but failed at doing so since her arms couldn't move.  [color=darkslateblue]"I am Maoin, familiar of my mistress Lady Gwynn.  Are you friends of my mistress?"[/color]  The teenager really hoped they weren't some random passerby that her owner had just assaulted ...