Miren, Maoin, Sorcha, Sol.
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[color=aba000]"Hmm..."[/color] Sorcha took a seat next to Maoin, wrapping her wing around the kitten in a rather protective seeming manner as she let the young girl lean against her if she desired it. [color=aba000]"You were lucky the Chimaera had some on hand...I am unsure if even Luna's healing could have healed such potent venom. Chimaera's venom is some of the deadliest in the world. I'm surprised she even had a anti-venom for it. It requires a special process...though if she was captive here then I could assume her captors made some for emergencies."[/color] The dragon herself, had a few sheep legs and a large mug of ale sitting next to her. Sorcha bit into the sheep thoughtfully, thinking about the best way to approach this.

She had been training Maoin for awhile now, but the cat simply wasn't improving as much as she had hoped she would. She should have easily heard the Chimaera, shouldn't have she? Chimaeras were felines, but only partially so. They weren't as stealthy as a pure feline should be. No, there talents were in physical strength and endurance, usually.

[color=aba000]"Hmm...when we get back we'll have to do something about your perception and training."[/color] She continued.

Avaline, meanwhile was intently studying the mug that had been handed to her. She could...drink from this? Aha, such a wonderful invention! But...but why would she want to drink from this?

[b]"It's...like a tiny little thing that goes on someone's head!"[/b] Avaline eyed the so called 'mug' wondrously, almost too engrossed to hear Sol's words as she introduced herself, but she managed to catch the main point of the sentence anyways. Tiny human wanted her to call her by a name, 'Sol'.

[b]"Sol...your name is Sol?"[/b] She didn't comment that her full name was going to be far too much for her to remember completely. [b]"Sol! Yes, Sol the tiny human! What a pleasant name. Almost as good as the one Master Luna gave--eer, calls me by, heh!"[/b] She fixed her eyes on the mug again. [b]"Hey hey, Sol...can I wear that on my head?"[/b]

At least she asked.

Miren, meanwhile was finishing up the cooking, though she was keeping a few things warm for Eith and the Chimaera when they returned from their little duel - wherever it was taking place and whenever it would be done. She found herself a nice little stool to sit on and start munching on some carrots. Whew, she was tired, but seeing everyone enjoy a good meal was rewarding in and of itself.

Marie, Luna.
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[color=silver]"Hmph. The answer is simple, isn't it?"[/color] Marie said, confidently smirking. [color=silver]"A shield, is it not? The answer is very obvious when one isn't being attacked by a putrid serpent."[/color] Her smirk faded as a small sphere of white light appeared in her hand, illuminating the area a bit easier for them to see. [color=silver]"Hardly a challenge for me, obviously."[/color] She stretched, seemingly not bothered by the current state of affairs. If anything, judging from the teasing smirk she didn't have any intention of stopping either.

[color=silver]"That aside though...worry? About me? Don't try and obviously change the subject, human."[/color] She giggled. [color=silver]"Worry usually implies care of some sort. That's odd considering what I did to the cat - or what I tried to do anyways."[/color] She shrugged dismissively. [color=silver]"Why, it's like you're trying to be one of those disgusting self-sacrificing fools that go around spouting self-righteous mantras and words whilst failing to do any of it. I bet you're just doing what Livia's little plaything told you, or your scared that my mom might do something if something happened to me."[/color] She fell silent for a moment, almost hesitating. [color=silver]"So which is it, hmm?"[/color]