'Mialtros!'
Mewl leapt from his cloud, sprouting wings. He slammed into her, dragging her to the window where they collapsed, panting, and holding onto to each other. The cat's fur was blazing brightly, he was slapping at her face with his paws.
'You stupid, stupid, stupid Guardian! Don't you ever scare me like that again! What if I hadn't gotten to you in time!?'
Mialtros tapped Mewl's nose.
“Welcome back ya stubborn cat. I knew you were in there somewhere."
Settling back on his tail Mewl coughed.
'Yes…well…your plan was foolish and your…hair…must've gotten three times bigger since the last time. I'll have to work three times as hard to make sure we don't end up in Kaldras's or Arnsal's stomach. I also owe Telfier a piece of my mind. What say you Mialtros?'
Sitting up Mialtros loo
