by Mistress Guendolen » Wed Feb 14, 2007 11:36 pm
Cassia tore through the front door, heedless of anyone else who may be downstairs. She listened; there was yelling, commotion upstairs. Out of pure instinct, she pulled the medallion out of her pocket, clutching it.... She felt herself surrounded by music and ribbons of light, and again, that faintly spicy scent filled her nose....
This time, the fox features and the strange outfit felt like the most natural things in the world. She all but flew up the stairs, arriving at the scene of the crime- her new acquaintances were being attacked by two boys she didn't know- but no matter how newfound these friends were, they were still friends, and she wasn't about to stand by and let anyone attack them. She barely had time to notice that she had somehow ended up with a staff in her hands, all ivory tones and crimson cabachons, as she launched herself at the attackers, yelling, "Eat this, punks!"
Adding to the magical kitten girl army...one huggle at a time mraa