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Cressia, never having seen an opossum before, found the creature to be delightfully adorable and grinned with the animal seemed to enjoy her pets. She jumped slightly when the situation involving the others only seemed escalate, practically everyone was throwing around some sort of weapon. Her people were predators in the water, using speed and their natural physical weapons to attack and kill - however here on land she was out of her element. Her deep violet eyes glanced down towards the animal that was still on the ground. [color=a2d39c]"Come here little one"[/color] She spoke, her voice soft and gentle.

The Siren bent down and scoop the marsupial up in her arms, holding him close and then hid behind one of the tree's, though moved her body so that she could still see what was going on. While she knew the situation was dangerous she was also intrigued by the magic-wielding people. Cressia also knew better than to try to interfere, if she were to go in and she was turned on she had no way to defend herself - she doubt her songs could safe her in a situation like this. However....she might be able to sing something that would calm them enough to stop fighting.