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Hotaru kept her hazel eyes on Shizuma, but she stayed very conscious of the mutt that was a little bit in the distance from her and her Shizuma. Hotaru was smaller than Shizuma in height, but her aura was greater. Hotaru began to move closer to Shizuma with open arms, until she mentioned that she heard an explosion. "Uh..." She paused in her movements and simply smiled. She will not mention that the floor of the room the explosion went off is damaged right now. "I am fine. I created something for you."

It was obvious that Hotaru would not be able to actually hold her magical weapon without igniting them. "They are quiet beautiful and would look great in your hands." Her voice dipped slightly as her eyes narrowed down a bit. Her voice became more like silk. It was smooth and a bit seductive. To others, this suggestive gift could mean anything, even a handmade necklace or bracelet. Reaching forward, Hotaru grabbed Shizuma's free hand and softly touched the rose symbol that showed the world that they are one. These actions of her were a bit out of ordinary, but because of the mutt, she had to show him to whom Shizuma belonged to. Hotaru was extremely possessive over what was her, ever since she was little, she hardly allowed others to touch what was rightfully hers.

Turning her head away from Shizuma, she casually looked over towards the mutt and smiled. "Oh~ look what we have here!" She pretended as if she had not noticed him before. Returning her attention to Shizuma, her smile widened. "I see you brought a friend!" Releasing the hold she had with Shizuma, Hotaru turn around to face the mutt. She moved casually and loosely. She wasn't tensed, her body appeared as if her thoughts were clear and happy. "Oh, you're not going to bite me are you? You won't like the way I taste." She spoke out playfully as stood before the mutt without any fear or care in the world. Kneeling down to the mutt's level, she stared into his eyes. Her pupils constricted and her iris turned into a very faded out red color.

"Don't be shy." A smile formed her lips, "Would you like to come inside and have dinner with Shizuma?" Hotaru tilted her head to one side as she placed her small hand on the top of the mutt's fur and gently petted it, "I'm sure you are hungry. I have plenty of food that you may enjoy...Isn't that right, Shizuma?" Hotaru called for her without even looking over at her. It was a rhetorical question. Of course it was right. Hotaru enjoyed partying and having meetings with all types of races to create many forms of alliances.