[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/KDNoPCb.jpg[/img][/center] The kitten almost reacted in time to Lyssa as suddenly she was squeezed in a very strong grip. It hurt a little bit, and the kitten let out a slight frown and pleading look towards her owner as the enthusiastic girl hugged her. She was supposed to be cooking for them! [color=darkslateblue]"If you wouldn't mieeeeeooooowwwwwww"[/color] Midway through the nekos sentence, a hand touched the top of her head, petting her. Instinctively, the kitten rubbed back against Lyssa's cheek and neck, purring slightly as she did so. Yes, she was a soft and fluffy kitty. She was the cutest kitty of them all! Her mistress said something, but the neko only heard it in the corner of her mind as she let out a long. [color=darkslateblue]"Mmmmmeeeeeeoooooowwwww."[/color] In the back of her mind, she preferred when her owner did this. But this Lyssa didn't seem so bad either! As time went by, the girl's tail would wrap around Lyssa's back to keep her there, her ears would twitch happily, and her paws would go in front of herself curled up. This pink haired girl may have attacked them earlier, but this was appropriate restitution for damages! [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/HuFvrKV.jpg[/img][/center] Fia blinked as the two talked in front of her. Sorcha. She had heard that name before, but hearing it in the context of her being a dragon made things incredibly obvious to the phoenix ... the crimson haired girl had dreamed of a few scenes with a dragon by that name, at least for three nights since arriving to the academy. Livia had been seemingly reluctant to deliver any information regarding who and what she was, selecting different books from her library instead. But Fia was fairly certain Sorcha wasn't a common name for a dragon, and before she could stop herself she mouthed the words with only a hint of sound that gradually rose in pitch as she worked through the individual words. [color=salmon]"... Sorcha Ó Maoilriain ... radiant king of the heavens ... Sorchy Sparky ...?"[/color] The amber eyed girl shook her head, looking between the two of them. Perhaps she was afraid of Livia, but the curiosity of this strange occurrence was too much for Livia's familiar. The headmistress would probably feel that curiosity swell as suddenly the crimson haired girl looked towards the powerful mage. [color=salmon]"... Ummm ..."[/color] It would be really suspicious if she asked if she could go along for no reason, so the girl thought about what Livia would probably want her to say. It took a few seconds, but she eventually came up with something. [color=salmon]"... can I ... go with Luna ..."[/color] For a second she waited, collecting her courage before continuing, [color=salmon]"... for fun ... she is ... nice ... big sister ...?"[/color] It was rather obvious the girl wasn't practiced in the art of asking for things.