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Séreméla gasped watching in horror. She began crawling for Zonarch's shoulder sinking her claws in as she climbed

Séreméla nuzzled deep into Zonarch's arm unknowingly sinking her claws deep into his forearm.

Séreméla's ears perked up as she listened.

Séreméla buried her face into the bend of Zonarch's arm cuddling as close to him as she could. The fur on her back bristled with fear as she peeked over his arm.

Séreméla immediately shrunk to a kitten and ran to Zonarch attempting to climb into his arms. She shook and stared at the door.

Séreméla Age:22 Abilities: shapeshift into small cat (great for scouting and robbing unsuspecting people)

Séreméla poked her head from under the bed and scanned the room before crawling all the way out. She grew back to normal size and sat cross legged on the floor. "Far to long I'm afraid. Last time I checked it had been three months of inn hopping. But I don't really know anymore."

Séreméla timidly crawled toward Zonarch. She watched him closely as her tail twitched with caution

Séreméla pushed herself further under the bed and curled up tight against the wall

"But I'm not strong like you. I don't fight I mean I don't even really argue with anyone... meow..me..meow." She shoke harder and suddenly shrunk into the small black kitten. She hopped off the bed and ran under the bed.

Séreméla looks down at her nibbled bread and whimpers softly. "I was just trying to find a home. One that didn't try to kill me.." She begins to shake and whimper.

"Bread will good. Its strange though... everyone seems nice enough. How can a town that is so evil seems so.. so normal." She sat down and began picking at her bread nibbling on small bits.

Séreméla reached out to shake his hand, "Apparently I don't know much about this town." She whispered to Luskas

Séreméla quickly turned back into herself and tried to tuck her ears. "Wouldn't want to freak anyone out."

Séreméla circled a spot on the bed before laying down and tucking her paws under her. She stared at Zonarch with a questioning look.

Séreméla stared at him for a moment, "Well I suppose i could..." She immediately began to shrink to a small black kitten. She ran over and pounced on the bed.

Séreméla sat silently for a few moments and then stood up, "Well I suppose I should see about getting a room for the night. Thank you again for warning me. " She started to walk towards the door.

Séreméla smiled softly and reached a small hand with long sharp nails "Its lovely to meet you. I'm Séreméla." She purred softly, "But we have the little matter of... I'm so hungry."

Séreméla sits on the bed and stare silently at the floor, her ears twitched as she thought. She looks up at the man. "I still don't know your name though.."

Séreméla looks shocked as the ale drips in her lap. She waves off the bartender as he reaches for a mug. She jumps up and follows the man outside. She looks around as she walks into the middle of the road. Seeing him walking away she catches up. "Why did you knock my drink into my lap!? And...