<div class="floatleft">(http://i221.photobucket.com/albums/dd315/Kali_83/vampiric_gaze_by_serenitysteph-d42g63z-1.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div align="center">Nylora Valdimir (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=129066.msg5734424#msg5734424)<br/>Time: Afternoon, Day 2<br/>Location: Dorms<br/>Tagged: Zitka, Zamala</div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;">Nylora raised a brow as she was pulled along right back into her own dorm room.<br/><br/>"It seems we'll be rooming together." She watched as the faeries fluttered out the window and admired their speed and efficiency. The slime was completely gone from the other bed. Nylora wiped her hand on her clothes, ridding it of the slime still clinging from Zitka's grip. She wondered if all Kitsunes exuded such slime and couldn't help the corners of her mouth curling upward in a scowl at the thought.<br/><br/>She watched Zitka dress and tried to squelch the appreciation of the others body. It was as if she'd sculpted it herself. The tail and ears were growing on her and she contemplated trying to create her own at some point.<br/><br/>She looked to the other that had introduced herself as Zamala and contemplated her form. She was in the shape of a female but completely translucent and made of the most splendid mixture of blues and a slight purple. Much to Nylora's chagrin, she was intrigued and finely deigned to answer her previous question.<br/><br/>"Yes, I'm a student. I just arrived this morning."</span></span>