stay inside the salt circle
Haunted silver-blue eyes caught on the movement of the shadows as the Cat Sith rose and approached. Catnip and music, ever enticing. She watched it carefully, continuing to play her tune. Had it wound around her own ankles, she would have been fine. But Maea was nervous and new to this herding of cats. Pausing on a simple tune she could play with a single hand, she reached into a pocket, pulling out a medium-sized ball of white fluff attached to some fishing wire and then to a stick.
Carefully she tossed the soul-ish look-a-like toy, flicking the stick to make it dance and play in the fading light. She extended her arm, nodding to it in hopes Maea would take it and continue the game of chase.
Delphia continues to play while producing a soul-like cat toy for Maea to take to entice the Cat Sith with!
Carefully she tossed the soul-ish look-a-like toy, flicking the stick to make it dance and play in the fading light. She extended her arm, nodding to it in hopes Maea would take it and continue the game of chase.
Delphia continues to play while producing a soul-like cat toy for Maea to take to entice the Cat Sith with!
DELPHIA
