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Despite the problems of the previous day and her near cat-napping by Marie and her confrontation with Lady Gwynn.  Who was now married.  The cat's eyes drifted down to the sword she carried ... that she had tried to give back.  The girl let out a sigh, and a frown crossed her face.  Perhaps it was irrational but she didn't want it anymore.  She'd ask Lady Sorcha to get rid of it soon.

Lady Sorcha of course wasn't particularly happy with her either though.  When she'd woken back up from Lady Solana petting her the cat found herself remaining silent on the issue of Marie.  Partially because it was embarrassing.  Partially because she didn't want the dragoness to be disappointed in her.  Partially because she wanted to be tough enough to handle it on her own.  But mostly because she was afraid of something bad happening to her mistress.

Of course the dragoness had found out anyways.  She had given her enough time to fess up on her own and when she hadn't the Radiant Queen's anger was boiling the very air around them despite the appearance of civility she forced herself maintain ... after some post dinnertime discussion Lady Sorcha finished up her lecture with a degree of disappointment.  "Why didn't you tell me? You are mine, and if someone hurts you, you are to tell me. I don't care how strong you are or how brave you think you are. I am here for you if you need me, Maoin. Remember that."

Lady Sorcha had stalked off after that looking like she was ready to murder Marie and Maoin for the most part hadn't really talked to her owner outside of questions required due to the nature of her work since then and otherwise had done her best to slip into a silent background and keep her mouth shut.  Lady Lightsword seemed to do a good job of keeping Lady Sorcha from going ballistic at least whether or not she was aware of the circumstances.

The cat's mind snapped back to the present as she nearly tripped over a rock her foot went over.  After recovering, she took a quick look around her.  She was trying to stay far away from Marie and Lady Sorcha although she kept herself within earshot in case either one of them needed her.

Maoin looked around at the companions around her to see if any of them had anything to say.  Or more importantly, pettings to give.  She had forgotten if Lady Solana was allowed to come with them ... and if she was, where was she?

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Meowka had for the entire trip thus far done what she did best: remain in her little cart.  The cat let out a couple soft purrs from the blankets that she had hid herself beneath in hopes that those pesky dolls would lack the perception to be able to find her.  For a couple moments she woke up and took a cursory look around the little enclave she had set up in one of the supply crates.  Comfortable, warm, and most importantly - lazy.

It didn't seem like she had anything to do for her mistress anyways, although the cat would have preferred to stay home and guard their territory.  She'd come out if she was called on ... possibly ... probably not.

Meowka soon returned to sleeping as if she had never woken up, enjoying a pristine cat nap.  She dreamed of the dancing that she and the archwizard had done during the night of the festival ... and found herself with a smile on her face.