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Waterlily frowned at the cat; something didn't seem right. It wasn't his real form, she could tell...not if it could talk like that. Well, not if he could talk so that they could understand. She glanced over her shoulder, then back to Samhain. "You mean Darin? Somehow, I'd doubt that...he hasn't seemed to be too violent..." she trailed off as she glanced back again, then looked to the ground. "Well...there's not much I can do...I don't control Darin...the Mother Magisprit asked him to join us in our journey. I don't have any...real authority over the group..." She glanced at Nel for a brief second, then to Darin and the retreating human, and then back to Samhain.

"...But, if we're going to travel together...he might not really do anything to you. I mean...unless you manage to really piss him off..." She shrugged, glancing off to the side. "In any case...I suppose more protection is better than none. But, umm...it's not fair...for you to take the form of an animal...so that we don't know what you're really supposed to look at. You've seen all of us, and we don't have any different forms..."