stay inside the salt circle
Delphia could feel the shift immediately, eyes narrowing slightly as the Cat Sith reveals its true self. The shadows of the wood engulfed by its presence - this was a very old and powerful Cat Sith indeed to have such an effect on the world around it. Little games with music and fliers would not be enough to distract it. She put away her flute at once, pulling from her pocket instead a magic ring. No, no, not abandoned magic - slight of hand magic. She placed it on, and with a snap of her fingers a short burst of flame. Soul-like light, warmth and comfort. She clicked her tongue, moving with quick playful steps to get towards the front side of the creature. "Tricky, tricky, silly kitty, why don't you come and play?" she cooed, snapping the sparker with playful randomness.
"We can dance, we can wrestle, we can wile the night away. Bet you can't catch me, I've a soul that's here to stay!" she teased, using rhyme and song and playful motions to recapture it's attention.
"We can dance, we can wrestle, we can wile the night away. Bet you can't catch me, I've a soul that's here to stay!" she teased, using rhyme and song and playful motions to recapture it's attention.
DELPHIA
