The ritual done, Mareth cuddled firmly into the catgirl, forcing the mark to remain visible and going to sleep herself. She could...<em>explain</em>things a bit later. It wasn't like Lisa would be objecting at that point, after all...<br/><br/>When morning came, unless she was woken by Lisa she prodded the catgirl gently, her fingers tracing the mark as she spoke softly. "Wake up, sleepyhead...I have something to show you."