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Sara has been of course happy to spend her time with her new brother Lang and her new owl Pachi and her favorite baboon. Since being introduced to Kitty she had done her best to meet with her some and learn some things about animal companions. But she understands that she's busy with things.

She's currently in the Garden with any combination of her friends, animal or otherwise and watching Pachi fly and get some fresh air.

Sara detaches herself from talking to some of the older students about their experience with owls and follows after Lang and Grim.

"Are we going somewhere?"

It's fine with me, if everyone else is ok with it. :)

Lang was with Sara in what he knows as the Spirit world. these lines of connection are completely new. all his life (being rather short actually) he thought that he was the bridge of the two worlds.

This changes everything.

Sara what do these lines mean? he asks her again hoping that maybe some miraculous revelation would pop into her head.

I'm going to see where this one leads. and Lang follows a group of lines that go further into the temple.

I don't really know what about this would make him question his status as a spirit bridge? Don't all people with familiars or animal companions, etc have ties to them? It just happens that Sara's go to other people first.

"I dunno. I thought you would know... Maybe someone else will? Can anyone else do this?"

Sara starts to follow.

When we move in the spirit world, do we move in the real one?

"Okie Dokie."

Sara stands still while he inspects the connection. It starts at Sara, goes towards Lang and wraps around him like a peg before going and making a connection to the hungry owl.

If there's any closer examination, the string doesn't stop and start again with Lang, but sort of circles his aura and goes back to the owl, connecting to it.

There are a few other noticably connections from Sara.

One goes to her teddy bear, and oddly enough it looks like two separate colored strings twisted around each other until they resemble one string. They are defined when examined, however, as two entirely separate strings to what would seem to be one entity. Or at least two spirits in one place.

There's another string of a different color that glows with the same intensity that the ones connected to the bear and from Sara to Lang to Owl do. This one flies off into the distance and then back again, probably wrapping around someone out there and then back to the small otter asleep in one of the larger pockets of Sara's dress.

Multiple strings of other colors extend into the temple and a few go along the same lime as the one connected to the otter, but these ones aren't as bright. They bright ones bear a tone of being "fulfilled" while the dull ones seem like they have yet to be completed.

"It's ok. You are still learning stuff like I'm still learning magic."

Sara smiles encouragingly to Lang.

"Why does this one go from me to you to him?"

She indicates the string going from her to Lang to the simple light of the owl.

Sorry. Missed that. My fault.

Sara looks around.

In an area around Sara there is a web of different threads. Each goes out from her and then into the distance. The brightest one goes through Lang and then back to one of the owls(the show offey one).

"What are these?"

She tries to pluck one like a string, but her hand just goes through it.

"Ok..."

After about 2 minutes, Sara gets a bit fidgety, as *looks to see how old Sara is* seven year olds tend to do.

She doesn't quite remember if it took this long last time.

Nonetheless, she continues to try to stay still and quiet.

Sara is there. It's your go in their conversation.

Ephebe /got/ teleported away. Not her choice.

The demon is looking for Tarka and not really doing anything else.

I don't see why we can't do the ceremony. I have a thing planned for after Sara's adopted officially. Ephebe's the only one that's gone.

"Ya. I think that would be ok. Can we see what the fuzzy is if I'm there?"

She nervously pulls the hem of part of her dress.

"Ya. I think it feels kinda the same. Do you know what it is?"

Her Grandmother. She always said Gramma. Her mother is momma.

She sits on the edge next to him. Her dress is fairly messed up at this point.

"Um. I can feel like there's a thing all over. And it got stronger when I got here with the owls. And then it got really stronger when you got here too."

"I love the babies, but I'm not sure what to do. I can feel a fuzzy, but I don't know what it means."

Lang can also 'feel a fuzzy,' but he does know what it means. He can sense a bond somewhere in the other plane he can enter. A slight twinge that says there's something to be seen.

"Hi everybody. Come look at the babies."

Sara pops out of the nest followed by a small flock of large owls.

"All of the babies are really sweet. I don't know how to pick between them..."
Sara keeps petting all of them, trying to think of what to do.

Sara pops up from within the nest with the silly one on her head, the hungry one hanging onto the edge of her pocket and the quiet one in her arms.
"What do I need to choose a favorite for? They're all so cute..."
Do I get a Pokédex too? XD

"They're so cute."
Sara smiles and leans over into the nest.
"Hello babies."
She pets them all as they cheep and chitter.
"He he. They don't know how to talk yet."
:)

"Where are we going?"
She stops staring at the owls long enough to cross the bridge.

"Um. Ok. Bye Mr.Hong."
She follows Sun.
"Is he gonna be ok?"
She whispers after they're a ways away.

"Um. Her name is Fei. I haven't met her yet, but I think she's very nice. And I think she is going to be pretty like my mama was."
She stops making hand signs and holds onto the belt of her yukayta now.

Sara thinks for a moment.
She responds speaking, but trying to make hand motions as well.
"Um. Thank you for your offer. And I will remember,"
She mostly makes the Quiet Coyote, hand birds, and other animals.
"But, I am already in school right now. My new friends are there and I think it's important for me to be there right now. I might get to visit you when I visit my new mama, but I don't think I can be your student and Ms.Ephebe's at the same time. Cariban says I'm not ready to do magic to make two of me yet."

Sara quietly follows along with the Katas he does.
She's not terribly balanced, but tries her best.

Aww, you beat me too it, Magic!

In unrelated news, look at the cute doggie!

>.>
<.<

*scribbles notes down for creation later*

That's just a dire wolf with the spell Pup Shape.

Sara moves away a little bit when he goes to put his hands on her shoulders, moving towards Sun a little bit.
She shakes her head a little bit, showing that she doesn't want to be touched, but is still going to follow along with the things he does.
Sara kinda has a thing about men. :(

"Sorry," She says to Sun as she let's go.
She watches the master carefully.

Sara approaches him as instructed, bowing like Lang had taught her. She does not let go of Sun's hand, holding it tighter now than before.
"Hello."

"Wow. He's really old..."
She trails off, continuing to watch him practice.

Sara insists that they hold hands.
She follows happily, watching the people go about their buisness.
"Who's that?"
She points at the one man with different clothes.

"I think a tour would be nice."
She smiles, not really knowing much about meet and greets.

"Doggies do that. They come from wolves that live in big families and fight for who gets to be the daddy."
Sara happily contribues.
:)

Sara quietly and happily sits besides Lang.
She turns down anything with meat politely.

"I think everyone is here, except for two. Do we know where they are?"
Sara is more on the cute side of girlhood, not striking much if a figure, but looking almost like a doll. Where she usually looks more native American, he current garb of green Japanese dress with pink flowers has her appear of a more Asian Persuasion.

"Rawr."
She giggles once when she startles Lang and again when he says how they look nice.
"She already saw them 'cause she made them. Sun is the silly one, not you."
She prods him gently with the end of the broom she has.
"Has anyone seen Sun? He left when we got here."
She looks around as if he'd be there.

Sara tries to sneak up on Lang, circling around from behind Ephebe.
1d20 + 2 + 3 + 4 ⇒ (4) + 2 + 3 + 4 = 13

Seven year old that talks to animals is quite fond of pup shape...

"Kaaay."
Sara stops spinning and gets ready to follow Ephebe, grabbing her broom while she's at it.

"I think they said they would come get us when they're ready."
Sara does a spin in front of the large mirror, trying to see her dress from the back by getting there before her reflection did. Needless to say, it didn't work.

"Uh... You can sit in this chair and I'll sit on the bed."
She clunkily moves a wooden chair towards the bed, having trouble doing so as it's a bit big for her.

Sara smiles a little more when Midori says she's pretty.
"I can braid your hair if you want. I liked braiding mama's hair."

"Hi Mrs.Ephebe. Midori is helping me be pretty."
She smiles happily.

Sara also enjoyed the bath, as well as the ability to remove smashed bugs from their flight from her face and hair, which she also straightened.
Her long black hair and height together, her hair reaches 5/8's of the way to the floor.
"Um... Yes..."
Clearly not used to this kind of dress, she has every piece in every conceivable form of backwards and sideways.

Sara cheerfully joins the other girls.
She hums a tune as they walk.

Sara Bows as instructed.
"Hello Mr.Hito."
She looks up and smiles at him.

"No, I'm alright."
She slides down Simba's smooth feathers as she had the last time they got off.
"Is Mrs.Ephebe alright?"
She seems concerned, looking over at her.

Sara will guide Simba down as told.

"But if it means that less people get hurt, why don't they teach it to everyone?"
Sara wonders aloud, before getting distracted by the approaching temple.
"He he he. I wanna see it soon."
She bouncing in the saddle with excitement.

Sara's long and straight hair is flying so from the wind that it's almost hit Lang and Midori a few times.
She doesn't seem to notice.

"Okie Dokie."
She climbs on.
"Maybe you should lead now? I don't know where we're going."

"A weasel is like an otter, but fluffier."
She relates it to the merboy with an animal he is more likely to know about.