Kaiya stretched her arms wide as she surveyed her cluttered salon. Hair ribbons tangled with seashell decorations, makeup brushes mingled with potion bottles—it was a beautiful mess, but still a mess nonetheless. The nimera slowly blinks one eye at a time while her brain tries to catch up and shake off the drowsiness. She yawned, and her jaw clicked.   What happened to make her salon such a mess again?...

As the neon lights of Lumen flickered to life, casting a colorful glow over the bustling streets, Kaiya stretched with a satisfied hum. The work day was finally over, and she was free to do whatever she wanted. The nimera’s ears wiggle with glee seeing the clock, and she didn’t skip a beat to take off her apron and leave her work station...

Cathy's humming the song that she'll be performing under her breath as she waits for the makeup artist she hired to arrive. She's heard only good things from her friends about this beautician, so her expectations are rather high. Her manager has been informed to lead the other straight to her when she arrives. So, when the sound of the door opening to her dressing room is heard, she's quick to lift her head and stare into the mirror (which does reflect the door)...

The Grand Lake was busy that day, voices left no space unattended as friends and partners and more went on with their plans. Even so, some voices stood out.  "Aighty, Deeno this way! We're almost there buddy." It was excitable, friendly, someone you would want to be friends with... Even if the figure was tall with a sharp tail. "Okay but are you sure your sure? You haven't told me WHERE we're going Kaiya..." Deeno responded in kind, much smaller than Kai...