The sacred language
Clover:*Staring at random cat*
Random cat:*Meows*
Clover:I agree, At least you will be able to get out from this shit
*Wolf and Dallas were standing in the doorway behind Clover waiting to walk Houston to school, They were both looking at the adult sword wielding mage who was speaking to a cat*
Random cat:*Meows again*
Clover:Well that is one way to do it
Wolf:Can she actually understand the cat or is she fucking with us
Dallas:Knowing her it could be either
Wolf:Well can she stop, She needs to show Senshi (Dallas and Houston's mum) around the school
Random Cat:*Meows*
Clover:Your right, YOU TWO SHALL REPENT *Draws sword and jumps at the two and they all get into a cartoonish cloud of violence...well mainly between Clover and Wolf with Dallas being caught up in it*
Houston:*Standing in the room Clover was in knowing damn well this means Senshi ain't going nowhere near the school* Well thats sorted *He held out some money in front of the cat and a spiked tail (Sound familiar Dallas) wrapped around it from the cats side and retracted before the cat jumped down and vanished*
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