#fenixtj

"And bueno Burrito."

She giggles. "Praising Princesca. Shall we help Ariel with the decorations? Maybe a few more arrows so we can hang all the ribbons."

Should anyone go into the throne room..they may find a satyrress attached TO the throne. She has put a bow string and wrapped it about the arrow. Her hooves are up against the side of the throne and pulling on the string with all her might "mmmmph come looooosssee"

"You should bring Burrito. To help."

"Hmmph." She attempts slipping the kitten into one of her voluminous pockets sewed on for books. "If you squeak, or wet my dress, you cannot ride.

"See? He fits."

"We'll see if he fusses!" She gathers up her sewing kit and follows after Ellie to the throne room. "Ariel, be careful! You will shoot yourself right across the room!"

"I ..almost.. got it... make sure the Chief doesn't come in...I think shooting a throne is like treason.."

"Do you need help?"

"You didn't shoot it on purpose."

"I didn't.. and I.. don't know if I need help. Can any of you affect chimerical arrows?"

"Hmmm."

Salma is looking at it closely.

"Hm."

"urrgh" Grunt pull huff

"Did you try asking it to let go?"

"It seems awful fussy.." but she tries "PLLLEESE arrow come loose and let go?"

A giggle, and she pats Ariel on the shoulder. "May I try?"

The satyress huffs, then lets go and goes to the ground "If you can"

"I can't do arrows yet!"

She carefully wraps her fingers around the arrow, and whispers to it, making up a silly little rhyme for a bunk.
"Arrow shot by Cabracita, smooth and slender, so bonita - made to glide through the air, not get stuck in a chair, Ariel makes you Aerial - can't you tell?" And listens to hear if the arrow is wiling to whisper back.

It mutters ready for a question

and then realizes it was offered one "arrows fire and stick quite deep, if given sudden bow time leap"

"Little arrow, what will make you let go of your prize?"

"Strength of a troll ought to do.. grab me hard and just pull through. Or a twist to the left, and, and a twist to the right. Loosening back and forth then pull fight"

"Thank you, flecha!" She whispers back, and gripping the arrow, tries twisting it left, right, left, right, left right - three times for good effect, and then a tug!

And it comes loose!

"YES!" The satyress says amazed

Ellie claps.

Salma stares at the arrow in her hands, surprised that it worked. And offers the arrow to Ariel.

"Princesca, you can whisper too?" Curious about her earlier comment.

She shakes her head.

"Primal sure is handy"

"But I could command it, maybe. A real arrow, yes. But not a chimerical one."

"Oh. It is nicer to ask first." A small smile to Ellie.

"It is, but I don't know how to whisper."

"It is like talking, only quieter."

A twitch in her lips.

A giggle.

"Why did you have your flecha on the string in the throne room? Practicing in case Banditos come for the Condesa?"

"Second. I got to get rid of the evi.. uhm fix this " Ariel looks at the hole in the wood, then touches it "Hush little arrow hole I'll take thee away... far from the risk of chastisement... heal up you silly chair, my butt I want saved, saved from the risk of chastiiiisement." She sings softly as spring magics help restore the throne.

"My magical friends."

"Ain't nothing but a song" A wink, then she walks over to her friends "Uhm.. I was trying to use my hooves for more stretching power... and it kind of shot waaay far and down here."

"Amigas magicas. It rhymes, a little?"

"It doesn't have to rhyme if you have alltieration... " she strikes a sailor moon pose "We are... the Amigas Arcana!"

"Speaking of magicas. We need to find a tesoro for Senor Flauta."

"...Flauta? Flute?"

"Por la cura" She nods, and taps her throat.

Yes! Maybe Dame Ash and Neema can take us to the beach to look for magic shells.."

"The voices have to be somewhere" She nods