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The kitten sighed and her ears dropped a bit as her owner was obviously getting upset in her confusion, and truthfully Maoin couldn't blame her.  The kitten put her glass of water down, and pushed it towards her mistress and soon received milk from Tazia with a wink.  If her owner was paying attention, she would likely either think that this was somewhat planned or that the two friends knew how to communicate.

[color=darkslateblue]"Mistress!  Such language does not befit a lady of your status!"[/color]  The kitten gave her owner a small glare then sighed, pulling slightly on her collar to draw attention to it.  [color=darkslateblue]"I'm a pet kitten.  I don't actually enjoy yelling at my owner.  I vastly prefer being pampered and having you enjoy my company while I lap at milk.. ."[/color]  

The kitten took a few sips of her milk, giving her mistress a serious look.  [color=darkslateblue]"You probably came home expecting a lecture about going to classes or such.  Here's all I'm going to say on that matter. Wherever you plan on going in life: acting as a noble, adventuring, being a merchant, or anything else, a degree from this institution will be useful.  You're seventeen years old and I'm two years younger than you in human terms.  You don't have the maturity to go into the world.  [i]I[/i] don't have it either, mistress.  I'm willing to give up on the magierprinz and I'm not asking for all A's.  Just try to pass your classes, mistress."[/color]

The kitten lapped at her milk a few more times, giving her mistress a look that suggested she had something else to say as well, but she wouldn't reveal what it was unless she was ordered to do so.  [color=darkslateblue]"And mistress, can't your pet have a little fun too?  I'm stressed and don't feel like cooking dinner tonight."[/color]

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Fia's eyes widened as she listened to Sorcha.  She'd lived ... many lives?  Is that what was going on?  And what did she mean, share a similar lifespan?  To a dragon?

Either way, the dragon's voice was starting to become more and more frustrated and angry, and the phoenix didn't like it.  She pressed further into Livia, as if seeking to hide.  How was she supposed to respond to this?  Had she failed this dragon?  Her body shook slightly as she tried to respond appropriately.  

[color=salmon]"... I ... I ... don't know ... were we more ...?"[/color]  The crimson's girl's amber eyes looked towards the ground.  [color=salmon]"... when that life of mine ... what do you mean ...?"[/color]  It would become very apparent to the dragon that this girl was pretty clueless.