"I shall." She replied when suddenly a tickling sensation rose in Kyralae's snout and she sneezed loudly, but without a mess. Breathing through her mouth to prevent another sneeze, she looked around in confusion. After a moment she caught sight of the squirrel's fluffy tail and quickly moved upwind before beginning to breathe through her nose once more.  She eyed the Anithrope in what seemed like distaste, her blue eyes glittering with the reflection of the green grass. She thought about asking if he was a Master, but his lack of grey fur and the obvious fear in his eyes told her that he was not. She felt pity for the creature as she knew her kind enjoyed feeding on rodents like him and she moved away uninterested.<br/><br/>She didn't go far before more beings approached her. A tallish, slender elf girl, accompanied by an elf approached her. She studied these creatures as she did the others, looking for weak spots, unprotected pressure points, or injuries. Though they did not seem dangerous, she always had to be alert when meeting strangers. One day it may come in handy.<br/><br/>Kyralae's oddly short tail twitched nervously, being surrounded by so many different species was odd, there must have been some meaning to this. She knew how to protect herself from most species, but only one at a time. If everyone here had decided to attack her, she may not stand much of a chance. It takes a while to switch from one type of defense to another. She was not as confident now with her Defensive magic, than she was earlier when she landed.