<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lambent Spark Dancer</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/YmLhuIh.jpg)</div></div><br/>Whitefeather crawled around Dancer's ear, then nipped lightly at her lobe. Dancer sighed and nodded, then gently took the ferret in her hands, set her on Damiel's lap, then stood and sauntered over to Sky, smiling wolfishly.<br/><br/>"I've got an urge, too, though I don't think anyone here would object." She slid into Sky's lap as if they were old lovers and rested her head on Sky's shoulder.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Whitefeather materialized on Damiel's lap in a swirl of silver essence, now in Dancer's place.<br/><br/>"Many people have ended up insane looking for the Crane, you know." she said, more to him than anyone else.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Whitefeather</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af84/Kazzaroth_photos/Lunartattooedchick_zpsd0569066.jpg)</div></div>