Well, wasn't that interesting? Isis had just gotten home from dropping off Seth after a day of basically goofing off after her ultrasound this morning. Both kittens were fine and squirmy and healthy, but neither of them were in a good position to see gender. Oh well, since she was carrying twins, no matter if she was a werecat and perfectly healthy, they wanted her back for the usual extra ultrasounds.
Really, werecats were prone to have multiples. Like her body didn't know exactly what to do for them? Oh well, she humored the poor doctor and made an appointment for another ultrasound at 20 weeks. Even though she felt fine.
For now, watching her neighbor cast a spell was what was interesting. She didn't recognize spell, but it was probably a ward. Cool, her new neighbor was a witch. "Hi," she returned the greeting as if nothing were amiss. Which it wasn't. "I've been meaning to drop by and welcome you to the neighborhood. I keep missing you though." She held out one hand. "I'm Isis Samara. Nice to meet you."