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[CrimsonMoon]

The horse guy pauses, slowly willing himself to turn back to his other form, shivering tiredly... He didnt like hiding but he wasnt humam.. And this was a human world

[Light]

The cats mewl happily, and the girl starts to move, "Sa te," she muses, "Where shall we go next hmmm? Camelots out of the question Charles X," a cat howls mourning my and she snickers, "See if our guest is up. Horses are vegetarians so... Veggies for him?"

[CrimsonMoon]

The huge warhorse sticks its hea out of the tent, blinking at her and sighing

[Light]

The bells in her hair jingle loudly as she jumps up, a long gold pipe sticking out of the corner of her mouth, "So he is awake! Good, good!" She steps over a pile of cats and picks up a plate with an actors flourish, her sleeves flapping, "Come on out, the only meat we eat here is pig. And the occasional bird."

[CrimsonMoon]

the horse pauses and clops out, skirting around the pile of cats

[Light]

The girl sets the plate down on one of the log-like chairs, the bronze platter filled with a variety of greens, "We were discussing where to perform next. Putting that aside, we should introduce ourselves! Names have a lot of power, so I shall tell you my... My...." One of the cats mewl and she puffs out a stream of smoke from her mouth, "stage name? ...Yes! Stage name."

[CrimsonMoon]

The horse settles down a little ways away, blinking at her, expecting her to go on

[Light]

She pauses with her mouth open, arms midair. She frowns a bit before flapping them again wildly, one of the cats seeming toap his face and shake his head. "I'm the reader of Tarot--a master of fire! ...Mae...! And the cats... As long as you make an effort to call'em something, they don't really care."

[CrimsonMoon]

(I have to draw that)

The horse stares at her for a long momet before pokin her cheek with its enormous muzzle affectionately... What an adorable human...

[Light]

She plants her hands on her hips and laughs, taking the gesture as awe or admiration. "See there Black the VII, another follower! I didn't even have to put on a show!" A mousey gray cat squawls in response, 'There she goes again,' he seems to say. Mae just waves her hand at the cat, "Jealous,"

(XDDD Im tempted to as well.)

[CrimsonMoon]

The horse glances at the cat and only noticable to te feline does it roll its eyes and snort into her hair... Itd be fun to see the beads clanking around

[Light]

The bells ring and she begins waving her arms around again, the sleeves flapping. The cat tosses its head back, howling in laughter, "I'll have you felines know that I am a perfectly re...? … Res-bactable individual! I can have royalty begging for my service--but I choose NOT to!" The bells and beads continue to ring and bounce together, the red strings tying them together bouncing everyway they can.

[CrimsonMoon]

The horse blinks at her... That was nore fun then he had originally hoped.... And suddenly starts to nuzzle her neck, tickling her mercilessly... This was the cutest human ever!!!

[Light]

She screeches indignantly, the next part of her speech cut off as she kicks and waves her arms laughing, "S-Stooop it! Ti-t-t-t-TICKLES!" The rest of the cats join in on the laughter with the other, some brushing against her feet with their soft pelts, tickling her toes. "I FEEL LIKE IM BEING MOCKED!"

[CrimsonMoon]

The horse eventually just noms on her hair, tempted to just return to his normal form and tickle her to death and live happily with the cats until the end of time... Hmmm... The steed rests its huge head o her lap in reply, pinnin g her

[Light]

Mae wriggles a bit, pressing her back against a log. She breathes out closing her eyes, trying to catch her breath. "Now I'm sleepy..." The cats quiet down and begin to find a spot to lounge, a few, surprisingly, cleaning up the area.

[CrimsonMoon]

The horse snorts and relaxes, closing its eyes.. Such an odd place

[Light]

She runs her fingers through his mane, humming a soft, odd little tune, "Welcome to Mysta Rivers..."

[CrimsonMoon]

The horse's ear flickers and it opens one eye to blink at her, a small voice seeming to murmur," Ponyo,"

[Light]

Her lips curl, the silver lining around her pupil glowing, "I remember saying you'll get along alright here when you nearly made my tent collapse. Looks like I was right--not like I'm ever wrong,"