*With a blush that ran to his ears Tanner knodded before he quickly and nearly ran from the table after Jac called him handsome. Giselle was in the back making food and singing along with the Italian music and was actually quite good at it.*

*A younger teen with short buzzed hair came to the table with some waters and a bowl full of bread and a side of butter.* Ma said to give ya this to hold you over for the first round. * He was a bit shy and very much an awkward preteen, who didn't quite know how to fit in his own skin just yet.* Do ...

Oh Daxton! *She cried when she saw the young man come in. Rounding the counter she pulled him into a crushing hug and kissed both his cheeks.* I see you have friends and they have come to eat! *She pulled Daxton with her and waved them to a large empty corner booth.* You all sit and I will bring out...

*The shop that Daxton would lead them too was on of the best in Little Italy. It was a well kept and polished store front with Rizitelli's written in scrawl work on the store sign. It was not too busy as they walked in. The smells go fresh bread and meats were heavenly in the air. An inviting warmth...

*The trist looked liked a frightened little rabbit as the male knelt back down. She quickly shoved the stuffed animal towards him, as if she would be in trouble for just touching it. When Mary laid on the floor on the other side the little girl jumped a little. She looked from one to the other tryi...

*At some point in the night, the trist had slipped from Mary's bed. It had been too open in the room and the other little girl was not about to let her leave the room. She had waited til Mary fell asleep, before she took up residence under the bed. Having found an abandoned stuffed animal under the...

*Enolla froze as Honovi pulled her in to the hug. The poor thing had never had such a thing done to her before. She found that the embrace was not a terrible thing and slowly mimicked Honovi.* Why do you hold me like this? *She asked finally, ignoring the owner comment, for now.*

*The Unicorn looked up and watched Honovi as he spoke, taking in every word carefully. Once he had finished she said.* No, I have not. I was taken from the forest and turned to this form by the ones who sold me to that human. *When he mentioned changing forms, Enolla's face grew sad and an odd stin...

*The unicorn let out a soft sigh as the water felt lovely. Her feet touched the bottom and the water was just up to her chest. She didn't dare move farther out from where she was. At the wolf whistle she did not look around as she didn't know what the sound meant. She didn't spook as Honovi came up...

*The Unicorn had skiddish about the water, as she did not know how to swim in this form. However, she came around to the idea of getting in as she saw the others having such fun. She moved to the shallow end of the pool and shed the flimsy clothes the humans had placed her in. Nakedness did not both...