"A werewolf, huh?" Sybil asked, flitting her wings.
Ardys glanced over at the Frisbee game. "I don't have this belly for my health, you know," she said, patting her round, black-furred stomach. A large, stretched-out scar went right down the middle of it. The sabertooth nodded to Kira. "I'd love that, thanks."
Viola chuckled. "Okay... let's continue," she said, brushing some hair from her eyes. "Who's got the Frisbee?"
Daisy nodded. "Alright.... would you like to hang out?"
Cassy approached the mirage slowly.