Role Play: Mao

[Enryu]

“I see.” Vola answered. “Say, you wouldn’t happen to know how to cure MAO would you? Long shot, but I figured I might as well ask.”

[Megan]

At the mention of Mao Cara’s ears drooped and her tail went down. “No. I don’t. I wish I did. It killed a few of the ferrets. I have one with it now.”

[Kyng]

Nestor frowned, as he noticed one of the ferrets was squealing and struggling to walk properly.

"Wow, I'm so sorry . I don't know if it's any help to the ferret, but my grandmother developed a special potion... it doesn't cure the disease, but it does at least stop it from getting any worse. Would you like me to go back and get some?"

[Megan]

Cara hesitated. "That sounds like it'd be an awful lot of trouble..." she said frowning.

"Cause it is." Kyle said rolling his eyes. "Its just a ferret."

[Enryu]

"It's a living creature though Kyle." Vola chimed in. "Have you no compassion?"

[Megan]

“But it’s just a rat.” Kyle said frowning.

[Enryu]

"Of course you would say that." Vola grumbled to Kyle. "Perhaps we can take it with us to the silver oak?" she suggested to the group

[Megan]

"I don't want to go with that thing." Kyle said making a face.

Cara looked rather hurt though she tried to hide it. "What silver oak?" she asked tilting her head.

[Enryu]

"It's some kind of special tree that Kyle's family own." Vola said. "We think it might help with Mao."

[Megan]

Cara nodded. “Then I’ll go too. I can’t lose anymore ferrets.” She then smirked as she clung to Kyle’s arms. “Plus I get to go with him.”

Kyle made a face. “No way! She isn’t coming!” He cried trying to pull away.