by Mistress Guendolen » Wed Apr 18, 2007 10:19 pm
Cassia studied the newcomer, eyes narrowed. She'd never seen the traitor's male form, only the Mew one. There was... a resemblance.... "If it's that traitor, I'll- I'll...." Her hands balled into fists so tight her knuckles whitened, and a little nerve worked at the edge of her jaw. It seemed to be taking her some effort to stay in her seat.
Adding to the magical kitten girl army...one huggle at a time mraa