<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=157689.msg7284002#msg7284002">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 26-11-2012, 21:45:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/>While Shae stared on ocean, she heard suddenly sharp melodic mewl behind her. When Shae looked she saw.....winged cat? (http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KAKKge8G-r4/TfaNh9upOeI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VtKzyO33nDY/s1600/tressym.jpg) She may have heard about tressyms, a kind unique sort avian cats which are raised to be pets and familiars. This one was brown/red tabby with dark brown feathered wings. It was all wet and miserable looking and stared with green emerald feline eyes on Shae with questioning look.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>It would take Shae a few moments to snap out of whatever thoughts were running through her head. She'd stand up, turning to face the pathetic wet creature.<br/><br/>"Looks like I'm not the only one who made it in one piece. I had some food in my pocket... lets see..." She'd mumble mostly to herself as she'd kneel down in front of the tressym. She'd unbutton a rather large pouch on her hip, laughing softly as the animal which had stowed itself inside there for safety would quickly run up her arm and promptly start chittering at the Tressym.  The weasel would quickly rest itself on Shae's shoulder, the creature was a mix of grey and black in splotches, with a band of black across its eyes.<br/><br/>"Be nice Delebi." She'd chide, pulling the ruined bits of dried meat out of her bag and wrinkling her nose. Letting out a sigh as she'd find one morsel of jerky that hadn't been completly waterlogged she'd offer it to the Tressym.<br/><br/>"Go on, eat that up and we'll find your master. See if he knows much of anything about what's going on." She'd say quietly.