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Maoin couldn't resist having her eyes practically bulge out from her head as she heard Lady Sorcha issue her an order and a very strong suggestion.  [color=darkslateblue]"Y-yeah ... M-m ..."[/color]  The kitten left the stage and went down to Lady Lightsword and brought her red-faced to the dragoness before departing.

Of course it hadn't been an order, but she didn't have much else to do at the fair alone since she had already spent all her money on clothing and various gifts ... it didn't take long for the cat to track down her quarry as she headed through the streets with some purpose.  Soon enough she appeared at Marie's side with so much blood rushed to her skin that it was a surprise her organs had enough to maintain themselves.

Eventually Maoin managed to gather to courage to say something intelligible.  [color=darkslateblue]"H-hi?"[/color]  The kitten looked down towards the ground and held her tail tightly in her hands as if that would solve all of her problems as she seemed to be waiting for a response of some sort without knowing what she really wanted.

The Dragon would probably be disappointed by her lack of confidence, but that was all she could manage.

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[color=salmon]"H-hey!"[/color]  The phoenix exclaimed as she was bushed forward on the ice by the hydra and extended her arms in an instinctual effort to balance herself as she tried to slow down, but the unexpected shove made her lose all control of the situation as she wasn't experienced enough to deal with it as she approached the edge of the ice and was about to head into the water.

[color=salmon]"H-help!"[/color]

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Meowka looked towards the stall owner as she was addressed.  [color=blue]"I am Meowka, prowler of the night and companion to the realm's most powerful archwizard!"[/color]  However she accepted the horseshoes and looked at the man as they were passed over.  [color=blue]"I accept your offering.  Now that I know the goal ..."[/color]

Twenty seconds later the horseshoes are laid around the target in a five foot ring, as if they were intended by some divine force to stay away from the target.  The cat looked on, blinking in confusion about how she could have done badly at all in this competition.  Well of course she couldn't do badly - she was a prowler of the night.  [color=blue]"You haven't seen that great of a display before, have you?!"[/color]