Shyra will try shifting in this space to a horse, and blink when she finds herself on four legg with her horns on either side of her ears, just on either side of her main, She whinnies in a bright sens of joy as she runs up next to Fire, encuraging a short race if she wishes.

Trausio laughs a little, rubbing Kitty-J's belly as she lays out on her lap, ~Your lap. No sharing at the moment.~ She smiles slowly.

~Nashala?~

Trausio looks over at Craimar, who's holding a falcon-shaped Kae on his fist.

~Iced coffee, love?~

Trausio nodded, ~Is he okay?~

Craimar brings over an iced mocha, nodding, ~Long flight like, he jus' restin. Decidin' to be comin' here to do it. Mind if we join ye? On yer sholders like?!~

Trausio nods. smiling a bit. ~J, you remember these two, yes?~

-T~