Jay stuck her paw into one of Atquati's pools of water and quickly snatched it out as if it was poison. She shook it daintily and wondered why exactly she had come here anyways. I mean, Atquati was the exact opposite of Reiflem. Jaywhisper growled at the water - not like it could do anything back - and flapped her large gray wings, beating against the Atquatian air. She soared over Para and Starkste and hovered above them with her shadow looming over theirs. "So, Starkste. Ever noticed how much you're like a walking rainbow?" Jay taunted, smirking. "Sort of like a colored disco ball!"
A friend of hers - how the heck did he get here?! - gave her a nasty look. Was he watching the whole time? What did that make him, a stalker? Geez, Jay didn't need to be watched every second. She was old enough! But his message was clear enough. "Sorry," Jay muttered with half-sincerity. Her friend raised his brows. "I'm sorry, Starkste," she repeated, clearly and with full sincereity. OK... I lied. Ninety-five percent.
....maybe eighty-seven.