<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/OIP_%282%29.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/5/59/Il_fullxfull.3172895339_2hj8.jpg/450px-Il_fullxfull.3172895339_2hj8.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2d/Warrior_Princess2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Alana</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1JqHzH38mmtrlCWkkWbWF05RokZkuYXoqB35SUgt2gzk/edit)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Mongrelfolk (Human, with Tabaxi traits.)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Cleric of Light<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Slave<br/><br/>Alana gave a little happy squeak when Hiroshi asked if s he saw anything she liked.  The cat girl danced between the shelves 'til she noticed a knit plushy owlbear secured to a leash.  As she studdied it, the plushie turned it's beak and glass eyes to look at her.<br/><br/>"Squee!  He's alive!"<br/><br/>The plushie went up on his back legs and spread his forelegs.  Alana scooped him up and gave him a big hug.<br/><br/>"Look at this, master!  Isn't he adorable?"