--- In fantasygathering@yahoogroups.com, Scott Nelson <ssndragon8@...>
wrote:
>
> I look at the little whirlwind, and greet it. "Well, what have we
here?"
>
The whirlwind spins in one spot just in front of his face for a second
as he speaks to her.It dissipates into a cool breeze and blows across
his exposed fur. Then it forms a woman of air behind him.
"We have me, " she speaks with the voice of the wind blowing through
the leaves on a cool fall night."Are you a cat or a man?" she
giggles.She seems to be wearing a gpwn made of soft summer fog.