we make up horrors
Delphia smiled the tiniest bit at Remi's suggestion. Yes, they would have an easier time drawing out the Cat Sith if they used their ethereal forms to their advantage. They would be nothing more than spirits themselves then after all. With a nod after the hunt master gave his approval and to Remi's question, Delphia disappeared before all but Remi's eyes. She sighed contentedly, seemingly more comfortable here than in the realm where Vi and Rae's creations roamed.
While Remi engaged in silly business, Delphia knelt to pet the top of Tishy's head, who had joined them in the soul realm. "Well, Morticia, care to give us a hand?" she asked. The cat sith arched up to meet her hand, purring happily before finding a little place to plop down. There, Tishy began to yowl, calling out to her kith and kin to come forth.
Delphia and Tishy enter the spirit plane and Tishy starts meowing to call other cat sith.
While Remi engaged in silly business, Delphia knelt to pet the top of Tishy's head, who had joined them in the soul realm. "Well, Morticia, care to give us a hand?" she asked. The cat sith arched up to meet her hand, purring happily before finding a little place to plop down. There, Tishy began to yowl, calling out to her kith and kin to come forth.
Delphia and Tishy enter the spirit plane and Tishy starts meowing to call other cat sith.
DELPHIA
to cope with the real ones
