*Crack!*
"Ummm…. Miss Cyrilia, why are you cracking your knuckles?" Seeing the stupid cat slowly backing away from me with each step I took towards him made me smile brightly from ear to ear.
"Miss Cyrilia, your smile is scary! We can talk about this rig… OOOff!" Oh? Maybe I should have let him finish his words?
"Your Highness!" The rabbit girl looked to be in a panic. She was holding her hammer, looking at me, and then looking at Prince Rythilin, unsure of what she should do.
I sniffed the air and smelt something that smelt off. "I wonder…." I floated down and landed on the barrier where the stupid cat was on his knees, holding his face. Blood dripped from his nose.
I reached down and grabbed him by his tail, causing him to yelp. "Nya! My tails! Miss Cyrilia, please let go! You're going to tear them off!"
