Welcome to Gaia! ::

Erol's initial reaction was to nod and agree, he could understand what Gravler was getting at but there had to be more to it then that. Even so, with the sudden excitement over the coals, Erol's attention was thankfully shifted to the coal in his own pocket. He glared about, noting a few of the coals come to life in the form or rabbits. Raleigh's had been a cat. So what would he have, a dog perhaps... an evil grin spread across his face as he pulled the coal from his pocket.

Watching it wiggle and squirm it soon produced, not a dog, but a cat. "Ah s**t! I hate cats!" He wailed, letting the offending creature fall on all fours to the ground. He had a mind to kick the beast but wasn't that much of an animal hater to be cruel. "Take it back! Return to sender..." He yelled glaring over at the adults, they perhaps thought this was entertaining. It just so happened he would look down to see the cat turning wide eyes upon its owner. "What do you want?" He questioned the beast, as he let out a soft mewl before licking itself clean.

Sighing, Erol knelt down giving the creature a quick affectionate pat on the head, though he took a look around so as not to be caught, but soon didn't care either way, as the creature licked his thumb, continuing on to lick his fingers. Trying to keep up the tough guy act, he failed miserably letting out a soft chuckle. "Fine. You're not so bad... but don't get cozy." He warned the creature before craddling it in his arms. "So what do we do with them?" He questioned; no one inparticular.

LoQuinn too had his attention drawn away from the topic of discussion. He wasn't particularly airy in nature, but on occasion he'd let a dying subject have it's well deserved peace. As LoQuinn watched his coal 'hatch' into a small rabbit he wondered what process it went about. How could something that had been nothing but fuel a moment before turn into a 'living' creature. With a near surgical demeanor he picked the furry little thing up by the scruff of it's neck and brought it closer to his face attempting to study it more closely. Was it an animal, a mineral, or something different? It didn't feel like something he was used to. Then again how many stones turned into animated creatures by their own accord?

There was an urge to probe it with his powers, see if he could manipulate it like any other mineral. Then again what would the others think of him if he reshaped or rended it apart and sent the bits flying across the room? And if it was actually a living being made of coal would that mean that it'd die if he tried to mess with it's physiology. No, he didn't want either on his conscience. Instead he stared at it through his goggles, content for the moment just staring into it's beady little eyes.

"Uh. Hi." he said plainly. He'd never had a pet before, his moving around had prevented him from being able to justify getting an animal. If he couldn't keep it then there was no point in getting attached.

Raleigh watched each person in turn as their coals turned into cats and rabbits. His own wriggled in vain to escape his grasp but he wasn’t about to let it go anywhere. Most of the people didn’t seem quite sure what to do with their new pets.

Bright blue eyes looked up at him, and for some off reason seemed to look almost smug. The tail twitched and Raleigh noticed the rather luminous quality of the tails tip. His cat came with its own night light. “I’ll call you Lux I guess.”

It was only after Charles’ asked them to check their ‘pets’ over that he noticed one startling detail. Raleigh’s expression changed to one of utter disgust. There, on little Lux, were the letter ‘F’ and ‘C’.

“No.” Raleigh almost pleaded.

“Mew!” Lux said.

“Ugh.” This was… HORRIBLE! Now he was going to have a Flashcharge cat running around? “Get rid of it! Turn back into coal!” He waved the cat up and down, as if the action would make it go away.

“OH, how precious!”

The cat disappeared from his grasp. Ruri had caught onto what was going on and had come over to have a look. “I LOVE IT!” She lifted the cat up, looked it over and then squished it against her chest.

Brown eyes, dirty blonde hair? The cat had some kind of cloning similarity to his own appearance. The thing even had most of the colors he himself liked. Even so, Erol had made up his mind. He didn't have much at home, a simple dormatory room all to himself, at the very least he could house the strange creature.

The cat mewled in his arms looking up expectantly. "What?" Erol questioned looking at the thing. It mewled again then looked to the food. Erol caught the cat's gaze and smirked. "Ah... my kinda cat." He informed heading over to the buffet table. Placing the cat on his head, surprisingly the feline sat comfortably while Erol grabbed a plat and began piling on the food.

When he was finished he had enough to feed a whole football team. Taking off toward a random unoccupied corner he sat down placing and empty plate on the ground. The cat hopped off his head to land in front of the empty plate. Sliding some food on the plate, the cat began eating immediately. "So how about Dominion as your name."

He looked up with a quick mewl before returning to his food. "Dominion it is." With that both boy and cat stuffed their faces.