The sled covered in shiny, pretty gemstones was quick to catch the lemur's attention. She trailed behind the wolf pup, following as inconspicuously ashe could until she spotted an opening to dart forward and attempted to grab one of the smaller stones in her tiny gremlin hands.
Shed just barely br able to grab a stone, fumbling it in her hands before securing her hold on it.
"Woah! These are so pretty!" She'd exclaim, marveling at the stone she'd snatched.
"Where did you get all of these?"
@Comet
At the mention of magic Abra looked up, tail twitching excitedly,
"Oh! I can do magic! I love magic! The stone, temporarily forgotten, slid from her grip. Focusing almost comically hard as she normally did when casting magic, she attempted to summon a familiar fiery wisp by her side. After a moment, it did. She'd grin proudly at Comet, expecting her to be impressed.
"I'm Abra! Abracadabra!" She moved her hands with a dramatic flourish, just to add a little more pizzazz.
"Nice to meet ya, Comet!" She'd stretch out a hand for a handshake, seeming not noticing or caring that the wolf pup didn't have any hands.
@Comet
"Thanks!" She grinned, the wisp gently floating around in large circles around them before dissipating in a puff of astral-colored smoke.
She didn't seem to notice Comet's awkwardness, giving her paw a quick shake before letting it go. They sat back on their haunches, their tail twitching behind them and their fingers stippling together. It seemed impossible for them to sit still.
At the mention of water magic, Abra looked up with interest, that interest growing as bubbles began to float through the air. She popped one with a childish giggle.
"Woah! I can't do anything like that. It's so cool!"
"Oh, Um, I can do one other spell. It isn't very interesting though." She replied,
"It just tells me things about stuff."
@Comet
"Um, Yeah! Like the stuff that had happened to stuff. She'd look down at the green stone Comet set before her,
"Yeah, I think so!" She'd snatch the green stone, cupping it in both hands.
"Okay, little stone, tell me where you've been!" She whispered to the rock, her magic reaching out and attempt to peer into it's past.
The spell would work, and she'd squint, trying to focus on the visions of the past caused by the spell. Afterwards, she'd blink a couple times.
"It was, Um.. Somewhere high up! And it had a twisty golden thing in its.. Hands? It had a fish-like tail, and silver fur, and weird toes. It was very fast, and good at climbing."
@Comet
This stone had been somewhere... else, once; perched atop a parapet. Thin, slit-like eyes peered across the amaranthine landscape and curving architecture, then the golden torc clutched in its three-clawed hands. A long, fishlike tail trailed behind it, hanging limp as it launched to its feet. The whole of its body was slender, covered in thin, silver hairs. Spider-like toes curled against the rock before it leapt off. Four arms held the metalwork close to its keeled chest, one occasionally coming away to act as a bracing limb while it scampered towards the arched bridge in the distance.
@Comet @Abracadabra