<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=157689.msg7290231#msg7290231">Quote from: Zaer Darkwail on 27-11-2012, 22:53:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Tressym mewled back to Shae's companion. Not look hungirly but more as if holding conversation. When Shae brought the meat jerky the tressym with gusto greed chewed it down, coming close to her and eatting from hand. Once done the cat brushed on her and mewled and turned around. Walking away along the beach but stopping a moment, looking over it's shoulder it mewled again and looked Shae as if expect her to follow.<br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>It would take Shae a minute to actually start following. She was a rather sluggish sort when it came to cold weather. She'd take a few minutes to adjust what was left of her clothing, trying to assure that as soon as she caught up with the owner of the Tressym she wouldn't go and have something embarrassing happen, like a breast popping out of her now much skimpier clothing. She'd adjust what was left of her clothes and cross her long thin arms over her chest, desperately trying to create some form of warmth for herself. Shae was on the smaller side, barely over five feet tall and without much fat on her at all. Needless to say, she wasn't handling the cold very well. Teeth chattering and goosebumps forming she'd notice the man in red coming towards her.<br/>"Hey! Uh, you, Red guy! Is this yours?" She'd ask, jumping up and waving her arm, trying to get his attention.