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[right][sup][i]Interacting with Samatha [@FallenTrinity] and Morgan [@FateWeaver], mentions of Sulleykaar[/i][/sup][/right]

[color=dodgerblue]”Three hours? Damn. Looks beastly!”[/color] The girl said with a whistle.

[color=red]”Thank you?”[/color] Kiara replied with uncertainty. Some of the slang the students here used in the common tongue went over her head. The lycans body language suggested that she liked it though.

[color=dodgerblue]”One of your lovers? Damn girl how many do you have?”[/color] she asked in response to Kiara’s earlier comment. The faerie smiled crookedly. 

[color=red]“Significantly less here than in Faerȗn, but there is always room for more.”[/color] her grin widened. Kiara was about to ask for the girl's name when a loud roar could be heard in the distance. Kiara could feel the trees shiver in response. Following the sound came the smell of smoke and cinder. The faerie wrinkled her nose in disgust, recognizing the scent all too well.

[color=dodgerblue]”What the hell is that look for? We gotta get outta here! I’m not about to fucking be that thing’s lunch!”[/color] Kiara chuckled at her response.

[color=red]”Oh, he has a big mouth, but he’s not going to eat you with it… more likely to talk you to death."[/color] Kiara explained. [color=red]"[i]That[/i]  is our class president, Sulleykaar, the dragon everyone is always talking about.”[/color] she rolled her eyes at the last part. Ghost was now cowering against the girl’s legs for safety. [color=red]”Not feeling so macho now, ehh boy?”[/color] she said to the white wolf with a taunting giggle.

Kiara turned around at the sound of crunching leaves underfoot. Morgan was walking towards the trio. Kiki gripped the painting in her hands nervously. It was made with her hands alone, and not a hint of magick, so it was nothing like his ice lotus. 

[color=red]”Morgie,”[/color] Kiara greeted with a polite curtsy, as was custom for her people. [color=red]“This is --”[/color], Kiki looked at the lycan girl for a name, [color=red]”Samantha”[/color] she echoed Samantha’s reply. [color=red]”I was just telling her that I made this painting for you. It’s still a little damp, try not to smudge it.”[/color] Kiara carefully offered him the gift with a warm smile. She then noticed that he was barefoot like herself. [color=red]”No shoes? Am I rubbing off on you already?”[/color]