*Grahlchek shook his head, gesturing again to the footprint on the ground, trying to silently demand that the two women look at it closer. Xennaki sighed and tried to move closer to him, her eyes clearly not on the ground. Sereran giggled, flipping her blue tail, her mace strewn haphazardly across her lap in an effort not to appear lax.

"Look. What do you see?" Grahlchek finally spoke, pointing at the footprint's distinctly claw shaped toes.

"Oh, look. It can talk." Lepheria said haughtily, her nose in the air. The faerie zafara shot her an annoyed look. Grahlchek only sighed.

Women were impossible.*

Commissioned by the lovely Kitty-Sama! I worked really long and really hard on this piece, and I'm glad to see it turn out so well.