Navah:: *opens one eye lazily*

Poptart: -peeks her head around a tree, then barrels over to the girl in a bikini, bright jade-green eyes wide- I like your shinies...

Navah:: *sits up lazily, reclining on her elbows, hair cascading artfully* Mm, do you darling? I've earned my gold, it's not been easy... although all men are easy.. but you'll learn that soon enough poppet

Poptart: -has the urge to reach out and touch a bracelet, but knows better and sits down crosslegged beside the stranger- It's pretty. So is your hair ^___^ Daddy says not to talk to strangers, but strangers need love too.

Navah:: I've found that doing what Daddy says to do is... Mmm boring... *purrs lazily and tosses a bangle to the kitten to see* Compliments will get you anything darling~ *figures the little kitten could use something shiny*

Poptart: -squeals slightly, gripping the gold object and holding it up to the sunlight- It's so pretty... -calico tail flicks back and forth like a dog's, remniscent of Uncle Sassy's. Pauses to look at the dark-skinned woman, having never seen anything but white cats before- Who are you? -contemplative, curious-

Navah:: *enjoys watching the simple child-like glow on the little one's face* You are welcome. I am Navah, a belly-dancer, a spy, but most of all a woman... Who are you Poppet? Oh, and if you tell anyone I'm a spy I'm afraid you might disappear lovely. Our little secret.

Poptart: -looks up from the gold bangle to the woman with the deep gold eyes- A spy? -pauses, finger on her lips- Like, like, like... a NINJA cat? You're too pretty to be a ninja..." -fits the bangle over her skinny wrist- Whas'a 'poppet'?

Navah:: Ahh, but that's what makes me the best spy.. men are such simple creatures that take a pretty face and think that that's all that's there.. Now then, enough adult talk... you'll have plenty of time to figure all that out. A poppet is an affectionate term

Poptart: -nods, but isn't quite sure what to think about the woman not liking men...- So you like...are in love with men? -thinks that's a little odd- I have two daddies. -laughs-

Navah:: Oh darling.. you really mustn't throw the "L" word around in front of me... I enjoy men.. they're very useful to me and some aren't complete tools but love? Bah! *raises an eyebrow* two daddies? Well now.. I just need to see an elephant fly...

Poptart: -confused, but the only showing of this is her ears flipping back for a fraction of a second before swiveling forwards again- Elephants don't fly, silly -chides with a small grin, stroking the gold of the bangle on her arms- But if ya wanna meet 'em, I could take you home with me?

Navah:: *considers the offer seriously* Where is home? Is it plush and cushy? I do so love velvet... *grins a bit, loving how serious children tend to be* Oh? They don't fly? Hmm... and I thought anything was possible... Silly me *winks*

Poptart: Home is... Well... Home! -bright eyed- Like... sometimes we stay in the big school, and sometimes we stay in the Ruins. I don't think there's alot of velvet...but there's a basement that's aweeeesome and dark and scary and HAUNTED! -squeals softly- Okay, I don't think it really has ghosts...but it's pretty scary. And dark. With cobwebs. Momma says we shouldn't go down there. Where do you live, Miss Navah?

Navah:: *grins wickedly* Darlin' I don't think I'm going to tell you where I live.. *imagines all the different houses she's stayed in the past few weeks and the hefty amount of money she's made from it* We'll just leave it as... around and that I'm easy to please... for a price. Now then.. cobwebs? No, I'll pass on those... I don't like the feeling in my whiskers or in my hair...

Poptart: -blinks at the strange ninja woman- Okay. Well I don't have any money, so I can't pay ya! -plops onto her back and wiggles in the grass, green eyes closing from the brightness of the sun. Thinks about ninja-Navah sneaking around and killing one of her parents and looks at the woman with sudden wariness--sure she had an overactive imagination but... - You're not gonna kill my family are you? -whispers so no one will hear-

Navah:: *laughs richly, throwing her head back and finding true enjoyment in this little one* Kill your family? Now tell me Poppet.. why would I do that? Do you have great riches that I need? No, so long as you keep my occupation to yourself everything is fine.. besides, I'd never go after an innocent family. I go for blood, certainly... but never those of the innocent. *arches her back and stretches back on the grass as well* Mmm, I feel so decadent today

Poptart: -watches her carefully for several moments, trying to come up with one good reason why the woman might harm her family, then settles on nothing and smiles instead- Well...that's good then! Thank you. -almost wants to ask about 'going for blood' but decides it might be too grisly of a subject for her- Your toenails are painted gold... -peers at them-

Navah:: *raises one foot up into the air and looks at her feet with a grin* Yes, yes they are.. I'm very fond of gold nail polish... especially with my custom ordered paint.. it has flecks of true gold in it but hey.. I'm worth every bit that it costs me.

Poptart: -grins- You must like gold alot. It looks good on you, but I think I'm more of a silver girl -though she cuddle the bangle to her chest--she liked that gold- Miss Navah...do I get to keep this, or do you want it back? -tail flicks uncertainly as she holds out the gem-

Navah:: *waves a hand negligently* You may keep it small one, but remember if you choose to be rid of it that it must come back to me... Those bracelets are something I do not give out randomly and they too are customed for me.. It grants you one favor from me.. you did a favor for me today by making me laugh. If you're ever in trouble or need something you may trade it back to me.

Poptart: -beams and prances to her feet- Thank you, thank you! I'll cherish it forever and keep it on my dresser where I can see it everrrry day! -without a pause, she hugs the woman around the neck, then does a little sashay- I've gotta go show Daddy... I promise, your secret's safe with me! -zips lips and throws away an imaginary key before loping off excitedly-

Navah:: *accepts the hug and pats the little one back before relaxinig back on the grass* She doubted she would ever see the little one again -- Be well, Poppet.