<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/7f/3b/bd/7f3bbdd6def0733ed91a929a4a1ada8c.jpg)</div><strong>Mishka</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1yS9TTTwf-B_rLBCjIT9qZT64Z-1botUEjcUD5H0WHW8/edit)<br/><br/>Mishka had let out a not so human mreow of joy as she spotted Elloise, even though she stood furless at the moment. It had gnawed at her that she hadn't stayed and seeing their companion come out of the fight alive soothed those regrets.<br/><br/>-<br/><br/>During the journey home Mishka had returned to full fur. Slipping between Fray and sometimes nearing the elven girl, not crowding her at once but certainly slinking closer every time she was allowed to.<br/>When it came to the day for a meeting she walked in on two legs, settling down to listen with twitching ears that slowly folded back. "With dragons around we will always remain divided. They burn worlds and feed on their ashes so a war between them and these...Ilithids? We will suffer no matter who wins, it will shatter us."