[If only he knew just how closely she's aligned herself to Whitestone, Percival and, in turn, Pelor since finally taking care of Thordak. As much as they are identical, physically, they can be polar opposites in the directions they go.

Their wings just seem to make it obvious, if anyone bothers to get to know them beyond their superficial personalities.]

Of course I did. And flying by myself is different, but it's a bit more freeing this way. I don't have to keep a grip to anything.

[She still misses her broom though. While the way she got it was shady, she'd used it for good. Poor Gern.]

So, cat village?