The Beast lashes its tail excitedly! A featherbird! It loves featherbirds! This one is nice and big! The Beast pads forward on little white paws, and sniffs the edge of the featherbird's wing with its little pink triangle nose.
Kazakh looks at the cat, then looks away, then looks back at it.
“Hey, wait a minute, you aren’t Pandora...” the daemon said, squinting at the creature. He took a couple steps back, then circled around it once. Inspecting it.
Then, he spread his wings open, puffing out his chest, and said, “Shoo!”
















