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Selvina sighed a little in relief as she heard the fox's voice entered her mind telepathically from a much more manageable size.  Despite knowing how much it would annoy her, the mage lifted the fox carefully up (ensuring she avoided any sensitive areas) and picked her up into her arms.  [color=gray]"Don't worry, you can stay like this forever!"[/color]  After rubbing her cheek against Sly's soft fur a couple of times teasingly.

[color=gray]"Anyways, I need to give something to you now at least."[/color]  The mage adjusted her arms so the fox could climb up on her shoulder or remain in her arms as she wished.  [color=gray]"Just stick with me for a bit, I'll explain it all when you we get back to the dorm."[/color]

Whether Sly decided to hop down or not, Sel would travel with the fox back to her dorm room where she would start searching for something through a couple of drawers before pulling out a small little talisman and connected it to a small bracelet with a minor enchantment on it.  The mage picked up the fox's left paw and put the small thing on her, the talisman showing a Grimore with an arcane symbol in the background.  [color=gray]"This is so that others will know not to mess with you or they will face my families wrath ... be responsible with it, but I hope it saves a couple of mages from being injured by you in the long run.  It also should give you access to a small line of credit with most merchants around here - my family has reputable enough funding that they can afford to be billed."[/color]

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Maoin jumped up slightly from her position several hundred feet away as she heard a surprisingly loud voice boom through the forest.  That ... that hadn't been that long.  Was the dragon so skilled that they could finish that quickly?  The kitten's eyes widened at the thought - Lady Sorcha undoubtedly had -

[color=darkslateblue][i]No Maoin stop thinking about that you ...[/i][/color]  Besides, her mistress sounded more irritated or annoyed with her than anything else.  The cat began her walk back which took a couple of minutes and soon returned to the clearing after circling around a tree and seeing both Lady Luna and her owner standing together near where she had left them.

And the dragon was giving her a seriously inquisitive look.  Had ... had she been meant to stay for that?  Did Lady Sorcha want her to join in?  Was she in trouble?  A slight blush ran across Maoin's cheeks at the thought as she looked around and avoided looking at the pair.  [color=darkslateblue]"... Y-yes?"[/color]  The dragon still had a questioning look on her face.  [color=darkslateblue]"I-I had just gone for a walk while you two f-finished up.  The fight that is."[/color]  The girl's overall demeanor - her voice, ears, and tail - suggested she didn't think it had been a fight.

[color=darkslateblue]"D-do you um ..."[/color]  The cat was flustered enough by their interaction that she had forgotten to even say 'mistress'.

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Fia gave the dying and suffocating fish a sympathetic glance but nodded at Ritsa as the pair of them returned together to the headmistress office.  Hopefully the fish had died by then.  [color=salmon]"L-Livia?"[/color]  The crimson haired girl opened the door and entered the room.  [color=salmon]"C-can you cook this?  Is Cynthia here?"[/color]  The phoenix held up the fish as she approached the desk, expecting Ritsa to be at her heels.

[color=salmon]"... You already knew we were coming, right ...?"[/color]  Now that she was paying attention, it seemed that the headmistress was always watching over her.

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Meowka lowered herself to the ground with a noncommittal cat like glare before curling up on the quilt and giving off a less committed purr.  Aside from periodically moving around and pretending to eat fish and having her tail flop around and possibly touch Katherine a few times the woman would find her peace of mind to work.  The prowler of the night would mutter 'Ronat' a few times in a combination of both happy and sad voices, but overall she seemed to be enjoying her nap as Katherine dedicated her life to caring for her.