Well, Namine supposed she had this coming when she decided to undergo magic training and practice at home. She couldn’t even honestly remember what spell she was trying to cast, but what iturned into was a cloud of smoke, her passing out, and waking up in the body of a month old kitten. Granted she was a pretty kitten, with beautiful blue eyes and soft white fur, but to make matters worse she was on a completely different world. It was so, big…everything was so big! She was so scared, she wanted to cry out! “Mew! Mew! Mew!” A terrified meow, though sweet as sugar in sound, until a lady came up to her. The woman was very pretty, like one of the princesses of heart! Her voice was kind, still the little kitten Namine was scared. She did however appreciate the chin rub. To her new animal form it felt good, and so with tiny claws she began to climb up the woman’s skirt mewing. [Please take me somewhere safe! I don’t know where I am and you’re the first person to show me kindness here!] When she was up high enough she simply clung to her and began to nuzzle her head against the kind woman.
Giselle pouted slightly, lifting the kitten up into her arms. She was much friendlier than some of the other ones she’d found. “In Andalasia, I’d be able to understand you,” she sighed. She loved her new life here in New York, with Robert and Morgan and all her new friends, but she missed speaking with her animal friends. “But it’s okay. You’re safe now. I’ve got some milk inside, and I know Morgan will be happy to have a kitten in the house!” As she spoke, she brought the little animal inside the apartment building, taking her into the magic box that opened up in front of the apartment she shared with her new family.