(o) quiet are the earth's graves

lily from what i’ve tasted of desire i hold with those who favor fire Human-Lily loves the Wildwood. Therefore, Cat-Lily does too, more so if at all possible. That’s how she thinks of herself: human-lily and cat-lily. They are one and the same, but it’s taking a bit of time for the entertainer to wrap her head around that fact. Much like the magic and the Gods and everything else that is unique about Caido compared to her home world, it takes more than a little getting used to. Oh, but it is a pleasure learning; the smells are so much stronger, she can hear the tiniest things! And she has the grace of a dancer still, with the flexibility and dexterity of an animal. She can wander inconspicuously through the Grounds, patter along rails and leap to roofs to avoid puddles and mud. She can avoid people if she wants to. Which she does, until the lovely little red cat comes to the Woods, where she strolls in, intent on exploring with her cat-senses. That is, until she sees a young man (a decidedly not-Fae man) climbing down from a tree. As he descends, she inquires what he’s doing with a loud mrowww?