The Guardians of the Crystals- Officially Over

Moonlight quickly pulled her hood back over her horns and ears, staying silent.

Celeste waved her hand, and the marble the demon had been digging magically fixed itself, smooth and gleaming once more. She smiled. "Seeing your ears and tail, you must be a werewolf. A fine specimen you are." She reached out a hand. "Why don't you come inside the palace for a meal and a talk?"

Moonlight backed up a bit, having been alone a long time. " n-no. "

"Come on, dear," She said, gesturing to the palace. "I get lonely a lot. We don't get much guests...I only have my servants for company." She glanced at her pleadingly.

Moonlight hesitated, but at last nodded. she kept her hand in her pocket though, keeping hold of her small hunting knife in case she had to defend herself.

Celeste smiled politely, but inwards she was completely delighted. Finally, a guest at the palace! She led the demoness through the marble halls, all the way to her private dining chamber. She clapped her hands, and the servants, whether they cared the figure was a demon or not, set the long marble table for two. Celeste gestured for the demoness to sit down. She sat in her own silver-lined chair. "Now," She said. "Why don't you tell me who you are and what your story is? I'm dying to know. So boring..."

Moonlight sat down. " m-my name is Moonlight. my story isn't worth telling.. "

Moonlight warily watched the two strangers. she still has her hands in her pocket and her hood over her head, hiding what she was.