Sorcha
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[color=aba000]"Hah!~"[/color] Sorcha used one of her wings to make an exaggerated gesture, using one of her hands to wave dismissively as if mildly irritated. [color=aba000]"The heroic King of Knights as he's called? Bah, he was nothing more than an idyllic fool."[/color] For a quiet moment she paused, a wistful, almost sad seeming smile forming on her lips as she shook her head. [color=aba000]"An Idyllic fool that a certain young dragon admired greatly. Bah, if I had been on Camlann that day, that fool Mordred wouldn't have won that battle."[/color] Sighing, Sorcha relaxed a bit, folding her arms across her chest. Ah, there were so many stories she could tell them, though not all of them pleasant. Actual Kingship required not so chivalrous things to be done at times. Not to mention, she did have more stories of Merlin than she did of Arhutr - since she had technically been his.

[color=aba000]"But yes, he was every bit the King in the tales."[/color] She laughed. [color=aba000]"And oh, how beautiful the actual round table was! Arthur and his knights certainly knew how to decorate a place for ceremony, heh. Knightship is half skill and chivalry, part, ostentatious decorations, and a little bravado and foolhardiness."[/color] She mused. [color=aba000]"I could tell you at least one tale of all of them. Lancelot, Mordred, Ewain, Bedivere...I could spend weeks recounting tales of their adventures. Mind you, the legends do get some things wrong."[/color] She glanced over to Katherine. [color=aba000]"But I doubt that is the kind of history lesson you want your students to have, hmm?"[/color]

Avaline
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[b]"Ah...? Not small but you're smaller than me!"[/b] Avaline coiled herself up next to Meowka, grinning in her usual way, not realizing the kitten was speaking of something [i]completely[/i] different. [b]"I'm almost teen feet long! See?"[/b] She grabbed the end of her tail, pointing to it, as she turned her attention to Sel and what she was attempting to teach. The Alphabet it looked like. Ah! Avaline at least knew how to read! She could do it, yep! Suddenly feeling incredibly competent, she thought she might as well grace them with her two cents.

[b]"Ah ah! I know what comes next! 'D'! For dragon!"[/b] Incidentally, at the same time she puffed out her chest confidently causing it to look like she was showing off her objectively large chest. By now, the doll was nearly lost in a valley made of dragon. She hadn't realized Sel had already moved on to E.

Cocoa
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[b]"Ah! Sorry, but I need to get out all the dirt!"[/b] Cocoa did let up a little, but it was obvious she was serious about washing Otille. She kept pleasantly scrubbing as Otille called her both sweet and adorable. Friend, too! Whatever that was. Her vocabulary was not that big. Of course, as the human continued Cocoa's scrubbing slowed as Otille went on to explain more about their relationship. Not Lover? But friend? Mistress seemed like such a harsh thing to call someone! That sounded like the name of a bad person in a story! Otille wasn't bad therefore couldn't be called that.

[b]"Ah...okay!"[/b] Cocoa replied slowly.[b] "Friend!"[/b] She echoed the word Otille had called her a few seconds ago.  She seemed to gloss over the 'sex' and 'kiss' and stuff, or at least didn't seem entirely to register it.

Lyssa
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[color=f6989d]"Okay! Wine's really expensive y'know. I might be royalty but my mom took away my allowance for causing trouble last time, haha..."[/color] She giggled sheepishly, scratching the side of her face with a finger. [color=f6989d]"Buut anyways, come on, we can go get something near here!"[/color] Lyssa left the store, grabbing Fia gently by the hand and pulling her along towards a stand not far away. Quickly, she ordered something to drink for the two of them. Grape for her - It was sorta wine but not really. She'd let Fia get whatever she wanted before she found themselves a low stone wall situated around a tree to sit on so they could enjoy their impromptu lunch outing.

[color=f6989d]"Hey hey, so how's it?"[/color]