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Sel sighed.  [color=gray]"Look ... you know, it could have been ... 'big butted girl' or 'overly academic fool' and I probably would have smirked.  But I don't think we should ever make like of horrible curses and such ... they exist for a reason ...[/color]  The mage however closed her eyes and decided to end the conversation unless Sly seemed to insist upon speaking with her.

Soon enough, the fox would hear their 'master' fall asleep as she snored softly from her bedside.

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The kitten listened as her mistress continued to speak, not noticing the woman playing with her hair nervously.  Eventually her downtrodden look transformed into one of nervousness.  A command that was meant to be obeyed no matter what?  No matter what threat, plea, or order was given?  What was this supposed to be?  She gulped as she looked into Lady Sorcha, anticipating and imagining a thousand different things this command was supposed to be.

Was she going to be ordered to put the dragon down in case she became evil?

Was she going to ... food?  Maoin blinked a few times as she let out a sigh of relief.  Well, she'd be cooking most of their meals anyways.  It wouldn't be that difficult.  [color=darkslateblue]"Yes, mistress ... but didn't you just order enough food to feed a small village?"[/color]  The black haired girl blinked as if slightly confused by this command.  Was she supposed to just ... dump the excess food out then?  Despite her concern, she had a slight smile going across her face.  That was a lot better than any of the commands she had been worrying about.  [color=darkslateblue]"And how does this apply to drinking, mistress?"[/color]

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Fia ran harder and faster and harder and ... as they left the yard, the crimson haired girl turned her head around for a brief second and noticed that Ritsa was upon her, and there was nothing else for her to do.  [color=salmon][I]Damn it.[/I][/color]  She gulped slightly as she braced for what would likely be a harsh impact, still running from her opponent as swiftly as she could manage -

-but not swift enough.

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Meowka simply looked up at her mistress, waiting for her to make a decision.  [color=blue]"Well ... mistress, I can't really read the signs at all."[/color]  It was a little embarrassing to admit that however, and Katherine would see her familiar flaunt her collar a little subconsciously as if to make up for that fact.  [color=blue]"I'd just like it to be tasty - this place is lying anyways."[/color]  The night prowler watched one of the illusory fish swim by her face and tensed up slightly in an effort to resist pouncing after it.