#ccsemberclub

"Adorable" She observes

"Potentially useful, perhaps." he allows, and moves closer to examine it.

Indeed, it is QUITE asleep. The possum-Mouse looking creature is just as cute in its mini coma

"Do you think it is ill?"

"Or under some kind of control from the elf?"

"I don't sense an external cantrip. I wonder if it ..hibernates? "

"If so, what triggers the hibernation?"

"That I don't know. Mmm cast an omen on it? or even a willow whisper? That might get answers"

"Willow whisper, I suppose... yes, good idea Dearest. Shall I? You seemed fatigued after the last."

"You know what? I'm all for chivalry right now. You cast. I"ll drink" She smikles "Want mee to prepare you a bourbon or a martini or somethiong?"

"I think it's absolutely necessary."

She gets him one of his regulars ready, while he bunks

He takes a deep breath, centers, and ....
“Speak gently to the herring and kindly to the calf,
Be blithesome with the bunny, at barnacles don’t laugh!
Give nuts unto the monkey, and buns unto the bear,
Ne’er hint at currant jelly if you chance to see a hare!
Oh, little girls, pray hide your combs when tortoises draw nigh,
And never in the hearing of a pigeon whisper Pie!
But give the stranded jelly-fish a shove into the sea,–
Be always kind to animals wherever you may be!"

THe glamour enfolds the snoozing chimera,and it is ready to answer

"Please tell me about yourself?"

"I like food. And scratches on the top of the head. I am sleeping after converting all I could today" It cutely mutters in its sleep

An eyebrow to Callidora. "Do you have affection, loyalty, or obligation to the Gwydion Sidhe looking for you?"

"NOPE" it chimes almost cheerily at a whisper

CC ponders this, whispers "Ask it if it is harmful to balefires?"

"Will you harm a Balefire?"

"They make me a a bit sleepy, but I do no harm to think and they none to me. I'm no Woppletinger"

"What should we call you?"

"Whatever you like" it offers "Never had a name before, I think one would be nice." And... the spell ends

"Hmmmm....."

"Well my" CC says "No wonder she wants it. As for names... mmm something obnoxiously cute like Foopy, Cuddles, or Emmerson?"

a smile at that last

No smile in return; just a mighty arched plumed 'brow.

"Let's wait and see if it wakes and can choose a name of its own?"

"Well, it won't be talking without the cantrip I dont' think but otherwise, fair point?" She kisses him on that brow

"There are more ways of communication than by cantrip, Dearest. Perhaps a particular food it enjoys, or environment?"

"You're right, of course" She nods "And excellent idea. Now," she hands him hsi drink "Let's relax and plot some more. Been awhile since I've been motivated to a good plot"