"Some rules, we call them laws. But not all. Like, usually serious stuff such as being naked in public, killing people, stealing stuff...that kind of thing." For God's sake did these people never even try to learn about dry earth before venturing onto it? "If they catch you doing it they get you right then and there unless you manage to run away. If not, they investigate until they find you, but they don't always get that right."
If Fluffy ever grew a tail she would kill herself, she was pretty sure. Plus, she felt longer hair got in the way. That was Nicci's department, flowing, long locks of well cared for hair. Fluffy? Fluffy was more the short, spiky and dyed over dye type. She looked down at her legs and liked what she saw, even if one looked like it had been glittered-on by a down's syndrome child. "Of course you can, they have all the colors." She liked his excitement over glitter. It was amusing. "That color is teal, I think. Or ocean blue, they call it that, too. Either way, I could try to find it."
She threw her head back and laughed at his definition of cool. "That's not the cool I mean. Plus I'm a water elemental, I don't get cold. I mean cool as in calm. We use cool for different meanings. Cool as in cold, and cool as in calm." She smiled. "Can one keep a seahorse as a pet? Because if so I think I want one." It was the coolest, water-related pet she could think of. She'd just have to be careful so that her familiar wouldn't try to eat it. If Elijah even ate seahorses at all, that was.