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*chuckles and watches as bRenrik and Emraliya chase after him, Nukan leaping for the fruit table, Gornt wobbles to the drinks and the birds fly for the breads eek evil * Come on now! *puts her fingers to her lips and gives a shrill, high-pitched whistle; all the companions freeze and turn to look at her ashamedly, ducking their heads and retreating back to her side as she gives them a stern look that says that what they did was rude* Perhaps Myth.... But then again, how would the world exist if there was no differences? I think it is unique.... Though not always proper.... *can't resist and crouches down to give everyone a hug, a smile pulling up her silver lips as they all accept her apology with nuzzles*

*smiles* No.... But they would be decorative... wink whee *fills a plate for the creatures and sets it down beside her, watching as they happily sit down around it and eat* Oh, I wanted another opinion... Do you think Ayla will like this?.... *pulls out the polished turquiose flower from her bag and shows it to Myth, noting how she had made this one into a pin*



(Hmm? drat.... *whacks head against keyboard* got-to-fin-ish-oth-ers-fir-st!!!!!! ow-ow-ow-ow....)

myth relined, thinking for a moment, "well.. we met in The Emeral Dragon tavern. i was there just because i had no where else to be, and cat walked in carrying my king by the scruff of his neck. at first i wasn't too sure of her at first, but we just sorta...clicked i suppose. we've been traveling together for a while now although, i feel she just likes me around as some kind of big toy... i only know she has had a mate and a sword sister, but her civilization was wiped out. something about a shattered soul, she wasn't too talkative about it and for good reason, and i know she was with so gypsies at one time." he looked over at esben as if asking if he had answered correctly.

((yeah we did but it was back on page 154 1st post, "Mano-moro"))

*Esben steepled his fingers together, his expression changing as he listened to Myth, smiling at the description of Cat with Drake, registering surprise at Myth's comment about being Cat's toy, and his eyebrows drawing together in a serious expression when he heard how little Myth knew about her. He tapped his fingers together muttering to himself* " When did she become so tight lipped? Interesting....no no no, you're no toy to her....that's not Lily at all, not what i see in her either.....heh...i've heard about the young dragon king....fool.....hmmmm......*Esben got lost in his ponderings*

*Esben roused from his thoughts then chuckled* Huh? Lily's not that shallow Myth. She doesn't need a teddy bear. Her people were naturally and openly affectionate. They were cats. Sometimes it was the strangest thing you ever saw...piles of them curled up together.... *Esben refrained from saying he saw Cat unconsciously mimicing some actions she once used with her mate with Myth, worried he'd scare Myth off* And i believe the dracling is with yon queen over there....*points to Alida*

myth draws in the dust, "she's really broken me ot of my touch phobia... and i guess that explains why. i never knew too much about the cat peoples. sure i lived around them but never among them." he looked up at esben sadly "are there truely no more left but her? surely there are other tribes.."

*Esben regarded Myth seriously* She could be and most probably is. Someone had to drag her out of there though. Another may have survived, but by now is most likely dead. All the feline clans considered themselves related, even if not by blood. I'm sure they would have taken her in, if we had found her in time. But once she got to wandering, she never fell out of the habit. She's hard to keep track of, and for about 600 years has been a lone cat. Which makes me wonder why she's kept company with you and the sweet queen over there. I admit, i'm curious......" *Esben trailed off, watching Cat dance*