OoC: I procrastinated for far too long and now I only have like 10 minutes to make my post, so this one's going to be short. I'll set you up with something to make the story more interesting though. :3

BiC: Bekka purred contentedly. "It's all right, this one seems to be fine." Jamba and Heb moved closer, their caution no longer overpowering their curiosity over this little human girl's strange powers. They headed towards her equipment, as a variety of strange smells were coming from it. It was very interesting. The different shades of paint seemed to all have unique smells, suggesting that, perhaps, part of the girl's magic lay in this paint.

Suddenly, the cats stopped what they were doing. From down the path they heard the sound of human footsteps approaching. Perhaps this girl's parents have come to pick her up, thought Jamba. It was a tall, bespectacled man, who ignored Molly at first and walked straight over to her half-finished painting. "A splendid piece of work, little girl. How would you like to participate in the annual art contest being hosted in our town? It's just up ahead a few miles, and the competition starts next week."

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