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Started March 16, 2019 by Deleted user

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soon Meredith was in a deep sleep

“I have food,”. Jay pulled some food from his bag, “I know my way around.”

The small creature had been flitting around some ruins. It was floating, how, that was a mystery indeed. It's fin-like flippers peddling it forward as its tail swished back and forth to help it move. The small thing was snuffling through some of the dust, searching for simple things to eat. It wasn't too picky of an eater, devouring anything it could catch or was considered edible.
It paused in its searching, hearing voices. Course, its curiosity peaked, not used to contact from people. So, it started to float closer, its body seemingly became invisible, disappearing from view. It was a scavenger, so of course it had abilities to help it survive.

"I have some food… Im not sure if you´r ok with eating meat but I still have some carrots"
"I´m fine with everything as long as it still eatable, what about you guys?" Mot asked after she interrumped Dineke

"Sounds good to me, and I have a few apples and some bread," Evin added

“I sense a presence” Jay said looking around

"What do we got… meat, bread, carrots… Just give me some water and I could do some good ol Jalevian Nakem soup!" Mot looked happy and everyone can hear her stomach rumbling as she talked

"It doesn´t seem big, or vicious…" Mot added to Jay´s comment

Evin pulled a canteen out of his bag "Got you covered" he responded to Mot.

It continued to flit through the ruins, slipping in and out, body remaining invisible. It came to float on a ledge just overhead, looking down upon several individuals below. It hovered in place, staying invisible for the time being. It didn't know about these people, they could be predators, and turn right around and 'eat it'. That was just the way it thought.
Though it could smell these people were carrying edible things…possible food scraps it could scavenge.

"I don't drink from it, I literally only drink coffee"

"Then let´s start… I need a pot…"
"Is this big enought?" Asked Dineke, Mot replied with a big smile on her face "More than enought"
Mot pull off a dagger out of her bag and stared to peel the apples and carrtos, then she cut them withnext to the meat, she let the water boil a little and put all ingredient "Sorry for not using my dagger before, Im not an expert, I just took it in case I got into a fight in the bar" the smell was enought to make one person drool, she put out the fire and mixed it a little bit more and poured it in some small cups and put some small pieces of bread on them "Just dip it, it tastes better that way!" she said as she ate

Evinrude hadn't tasted something so good in months. It reminded him of when him and meredith were at the rebellion, a group of strangers getting along over a pot of soup.

"Is not as great as My tata´s version but I thin I impressed myself" Mot looked at everyone´s confused expression "Tata comes from Mehata… dad in jalevian…"
Dineke took a small sip of the soup "I haven´t eat something like this in… I already lost the count…"

The creature smelled the food being cooked, and of course hunger started to gnaw at its stomach. It moved, floating downwards from the ledge it had been perched on, soon coming behind another pillar. There was seemingly a soft shimmer, then the small form of a rather strange creature peaked around the pillar it had been hiding behind.
The small fins on either side moved, moving forward. Its eyes landed on the bowls, watching closely. It suddenly gave a chirrup, but remaining a distance. It was still unsure.

Evin looked in the direction of the sound but didn't see anything in the dark.

"What the fuck is that thing?" Mot saw the creature, she was confused but it didnpt seem to represent any harm. She decided to give it some bread she previously dip on the soup, "There you go little one" it felt like feeding the strays back in Haleth, dogs, cats, lizards… Anything really…

Evin smiled at the sweet gesture.

"It looks like Jan´s pet… the poor thing scaped before we got down to the underworld…" Dineke almost laught but she just took a sip of the soup before that happened

The small creature watched. Hearing the voice of the female, it's body seemed to shimmer, as if disappearing for a moment, but then it reappeared again as a piece of the bread was tossed its way. Cautiously, it approached, floating downwards, sniffing a bit at the piece that had been thrown towards it.
It was several moments, before it slowly took the scrap, then quickly flitting back. It ate the piece eating it rather quickly. Once it had finished the piece, it started to float a bit closer to the group. It was a rather curious little thing.

Jay stared at the creature, eating his food

"It reminds me of a grestian dragon fish, but less scary…" Mot looked nostalgic "The markets sell those as pets for the rich kids"

"It couldn't hurt to keep it around?" Evin said holding out his hand to the small creature.

"We may need to be careful, I seen lots of cute and small stuff that are able to kill armies" Dineke´s comment was cold as always but nobody seemed to care…

With Dineke's comment Evinrude thought of his brother.

"What's it like where you guys come from?" Evin asked from out of nowhere.

The small creature continued to float closer. Its gaze settled on the hand of the one who was seeming to try to make contact with it. Once again, its curiosity got the better of it. The small things flicked its tail, seeming to swim through the air, soon coming above the one who was offering their hand to it.
It sniffed a bit, but it sensed no hostility. The small thing tilted its head, well, more so its body. The creature gave a soft chirrup, then suddenly licked Evin's hand with a rough, sticky tongue.

"Why are these kids so trumatize?" Mot thought to herself, it was concerning but asking may make it worse, so she keeps it for herself, after all, is rude to see people past without asking…

Evinrude let out a soft laugh, letting the small creature crawl onto his hand.

"Why are these kids so trumatize?" Mot thought to herself, it was concerning but asking may make it worse, so she keeps it for herself, after all, is rude to see people past without asking…

(I'm sorry I regret my actions as a writer)

"The thing likes you, do you want to name it?" Mot asked with this motherly tone while smiling