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[color=gray]"E-Eith?"[/color]  Selvina had been worried for her own health as the hound began to get angry as her cheeks became more and more inflamed.  As the color disappeared though, the mage looked on in surprise on how she lost her anger so quickly.  The stunned mage reached forward to catch the falling Eith but failed to grasp her as she collapsed - she had never been much of an athlete, but overall the hound would probably be alright.  She healed from wounds very quickly after all.

The mage looked up at Miren as she cradled the girl's head in her arms.  This didn't seem like the standard overheating procedure.  [color=gray]"Go get someone to help!"[/color]  The mage ordered.  [color=gray]"Find a nurse or someone!"[/color]

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[color=darkslateblue]"Y-you won't be upset?"[/color]  Maoin looked at Lady Sorcha with a bit more doubt then what she intended.  A lot of masters liked to have control of their pets in many ways, and even those who said they wouldn't mind - such as Lady Gwynn - certainly did mind.  The kitten simply had her doubts about the dragoness not being upset at all about that sort of circumstance - although Lady Sorcha seemed far more effective at delivering her emotions.

She'd still try to avoid humans due to obvious complications with loyalty between two people of equivalent rank ... but who would even be interested?  Maoin pulled herself away from her natural curiosity and leaned towards Lady Sorcha.  [color=darkslateblue]"You'll still pet me Mistress?"[/color]  The kitten gave a slight pout and let her tail go back in forth in hopes she'd be given a nice massage on her head.