Snippet #1599170

Naverine Rivers

Quickly eating, Naverine hurried for the lounge to catch the first bit of peace it would contain. Covering her head as she thought back over the mission. She saw a few things that should have been impossible for humans, what exactly was going on? Those two, they stepped above a cat's level of gathering her interest, but that was still not enough to make her work with them completely. She was herself, she would not listen to humans, or cat people a like. Her only friends were the bow by her side, er, summoned by her side, and dogs. She would watch as people passed either through the room, or came in to sit down. Was everyone here capable of such things? What was that? Why did she feel like the weakest yet again?

"They have power." She muttered to herself, glancing between people. The time must have been passing by without her realization. The smell of food was fading away. "I will beat them." She looked about the room again, as if paranoid that someone would listen in on her own conversation. "Practice, it is all in practice. If I train not only in the training area, but in my room at night. I should get double the training finished right? Yes, yes that is right."

She quickly stood as another entered the room. That guy, that guy that had the scythe glowing. She walked towards him, ignoring his comments and questions. Stopping right in front of him to look over him very carefully. No matter how hard she tried, this boy was an average human. No better then any other cat person. But how, how was he capable of such? She let out a mental growl, unable to figure out why she thought this one was standing above other cat people. This one, and that other boy, why were they breaching the barrier between cat and dog?

Naverine narrowed her eyes, more annoyed with herself than the boy in front of her. She wanted to leave, train, something that would clear her head. She raised her right hand, again showing the peace sign as she excused herself. Walking towards her room to start her own training. That's right, here she couldn't be bothered, at least, hopefully she wouldn't be bothered.