"Well, I couldn't think of anything else…" Zara mumbled, her gaze dropping to the small shape hovering in her palm.
The blood had taken the form of a sleek, feline figure—a deep red cat with sharp ears and a curled tail.
Seris stared at it, brow furrowed, then sighed and placed a hand on her hip."Why would you shape a cat? And as far as I know, there are no cats in Elarion." She tilted her head, clearly puzzled.
Zara blinked, her eyes widening slightly in realization.
"Ah… I-I must've seen it in a dream," she said without thinking, trying to sound casual.
Seris studied her for a moment, then a mysterious smile slowly curved her lips."Well… if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."
Zara looked down at the floating cat, her expression softening. As she closed her eyes, a quiet thought passed through her mind.
I don't know when I'll ever see fluff again…
