[color=fff79a][h3][center]~Tania and Lena~[/center][/h3][/color]

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Well, Lena was mad. That was obvious. Not something Tania had to particularly worry about - the elf never stayed mad at anyone for long. In fact, it was kinda cute because of how adorably nonthreatening she looked whenever she was mad. Still, despite her natural tendency to be on the less moral side of the spectrum...having her adorable pet Elf angry with her was not a fun experience.

[color=a187be]"Come on, I said I was [i]sorry.[/i]"[/color] Tania said for the umpteenth time. Lena didn't respond, only kept walking with a slight pout. She was lucky to have just gotten out of the Elfs surprisingly strong grip, and she wasn't about to push her luck further. [color=a187be]"H-hey, come on, at least say something."[/color]

[color=fff79a]"...the jar."[/color]

[color=a187be]"...Eh?"[/color]

[color=fff79a]"When we get home, you're going in the jar."[/color] The sound of the pixie's heart breaking could probably be heard from a mile away. [color=fff79a]"I-its...not something I like doing to you, but if you can't keep your mouth shut-"[/color]

[color=a187be]"H-hey! L-lena! Friend! My adorable elf! W-we can talk about this! Putting fairies in jars is spirit cruelty!"[/color] Tania interrupted, zipping in front of the elf before she could walk any further.

[color=fff79a]"...we'll talk about it later."[/color] Lena shoved the pixie out of the way, noticing Okami...up a tree some distance away? That brought a pleasant smile to her face. She waved at her new friend, giving him a grin. [color=fff79a]"H-hey! Okami!"[/color] She yelled over at him as she started to walk over, noticing that he and Lupa weren't alone, but being accompanied by another spirit. [color=fff79a]"Odd question, but you wouldn't happen to have seen a flying sword anywhere, would you? I uhm, heh, kinda got a little erm, overenthusiastic during the exam."[/color]

Tania simply sat on Lena's shoulder, sulking and trying to think of the best way she can get out of this predicament she found herself in. The jar was not a fun place for adorable little pixies to be.