<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/OIP_%282%29.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/>As they moved into the clothing store, Allana gave Thistle a grin and drew her aside.  "You know, i think its time to put Beaky down for a nap. Help me out here?"<br/><br/>Alana a towel out of her backpack.  She got Thistle to give the living plushie a few tickles then hold him on the towel on his back.  The way her mother taught her for actual babies, Alana swaddled the plushie in the towel.  it was a tight but gentle embrace of fabric that could make a baby feel secure and warm and supported, while discouraging too much wiggling.<br/><br/>Then Alana did something she<em>wouldn't</em>have done to a baby.  She made Beaky a little nest inside her pack and stuffed him in.<br/><br/>"There, that's better.  I think I need some extra towels.  Do you know where your towel is, Thistle?  That's a very important thing for an adventurer!"<br/><br/>Allana regaled the little redhead with outrageous stories about how her holy father manipulated hospitality out of all manner of otherwise unfriendly folk with cons based on the fact that he had his towel.  While she did, she picked out four new towels--one for each of the girls present and one for her master.<br/><br/>Then she grinned, "Let's pick out new dresses, right?  Should you and I get a matching outfit?  Or would that be weird for you?"<br/>