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Heron panted a little the magic sapping a bit of his energy. “Thanks m’lady!” He said playfully as he mimed taking a hat if his head and bowing. He blushed a little though as he realized he gave her flower which was some sort of....something gesture. What was the something...?
( @Cocoa <3 )

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Olivia had been visiting the cat kingdom a bit. She’d once met a nice cat there and she was...slightly interested in seeing her again. Plus there was a ton of prey here! The wolf pup hadn’t been home in days and she’d been hunting for herself. As usual no one had noticed her disappearance. Her pale green dress and white shawl dark gray cloak wrapped around her body. As she loaded a rock into her trusty slingshot she heard a twig snap just like the time she’d met that one cat. She froze and sniffed the air. Cat! Again! Man they are noise. Unaware that this time the cat she was going to observe was the king she moved forward silently slingshot loaded but hidden. She moved to the edge of the woods and spotted the cat. After seeing Julius see almost burst over laughing. What the heck is he wearing! Ha! Do those feline fool actually wear junk like that! Idiots! Ha! This is hilarious! Unable to hold it it a laugh burst free before she could stop it she was laughing like crazy.
( @Cocoa <3 )

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Olivia froze as she realized she had given herself away. An annoyed huff escaped her mouth at both herself and the cat. She pulled out her slingshot. While it may look like a child’s toy it could be deadly and Olivia knew how to use it. Yes she was a pup but she’d been training the moment she could. Heck she was probably already ready to become a trainee or whatever! “ None of your business cat!” The red wolf pup spat.
( @Cocoa <3 Alright this is random but I have one request don’t destroy her weapon mainly because I think it’s cute that she has a slingshot as a weapon! XD )

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“Ha no! And I don’t care too...but I’ll guess!” Olivia taunted tilting her head. She pretended to be thinking hard. “Uhmm some self entitled magic cat with a horribly hilarious wardrobe and bees for brains? Oooh and add a bit of arrogance in there and you’re your average every day brat cat!” Olivia exclaimed smiling like she’d solved a very hard puzzle. Soon the smile though was replaced by a slight smirk. Seeing Sir. Average cat puff up his fur Olivia puffed up her too and allowed her mouth to open a little bit to show her sharp fangs. Suddenly she kicked something and a stick went flying. Speedily she caught it in her right paw and broke off the edge so it was sharp.
( @Cocoa <3 I now see why Olivia is going to be captured! XD )

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Olivia’s eyes widened in surprise as he said that he was king of felines. Wow....that must suck! Having to deal with all those whiny sharp claws or whatever they call themselves! Knowing she’d rather not...die the red and brown furred wolf stepped back a couple paces but she hadn’t left completely. This moment was too perfect! It was practically gold! She was near the king of felines and she could injure or insult him! It’s not like she’d kill him! Unlike what all the cats though her and the rest of the “dull claws” weren’t all savage beasts. Nah uh! If anyone were savage beast it would be the cats! Using their magic to control the land cause they were “almighty”. As much as Olivia tried tons much it down rage or at least serious irritation swelled inside her. She moved forward a step and mock bowed, “Well then Kingy may I retrieve my catch at the very least?” Olivia asked slightly spitefully as she pointed to a bird carcass. Yes she wanted the bird but she had another idea as well. She had another goal in mind.
( @Cocoa <3 )

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"mhm!" Eliza nodded and handed Savannah one of the pretty flowers with a bright yet curious smile. She then looked at the dress or wherever she needed to, to see how it should be done.

The forest seemed pretty dense. Eliza pushed her way threw bushes and low hanging branches, not paying much attention to any snapping of twigs or crumbling of leaves. She was just having fun! And looking for the pretty flowers, of course. Now where was she told they were again? Somewhere.. Deeper into the forest? Yeah, probably. The young kitten looked up to get a faint glimpse of the sun. While she didn't care much whether she was allowed inside the forest or not (mainly because she didn't know about the dangers that lurked within), she did know that she had to be home by sundown, else she'd be in trouble again.

Continuing on, the princess thought she heard paw steps, or something like that, on several occasions-- a little scary, no? But she just ignored it, telling herself it was nothing but the wind that blew softly on the trees. It didn't take long though for her to suddenly hear a voice.
Surprised, Eliza spun around quickly, only to see a strange creature. It didn't seem to.. Friendly at first- more unusual actually, nothing like she'd ever seen before, and the others appearance undeniably startled her. Who was she? A little hesitant at first, the youngling eventually spoke "um.. Hi! I'm Eliza.. A-and you?" she looked at her curiously.


Eliza loved how the flowers she had previously planted looked on her white dress, and after having said her goodbyes to Savannah, she knew exactly who she wanted to show it too. The young princess swiftly left her room after having put on the dress with silver lining and newly attached flowers, and ran out into the corridor. It didn't take all that long to find who she was looking for: Queen Agnes, and to her, "Mama!" Eliza called out, spinning around once before stopping in front of her. She clearly didn't take a second to look if the other was perhaps busy, but likely wouldn't have cared anyway "Doesn't it look pretty?" she chirped, looking up with excitement.