Eliza nods as she closes the book and puts it beside the chair and then she looks into Mehira's eyes almost spellbound by them as she then lets out a soft sigh, "I am glad and the other secret I have is that I am immortal and had stopped ageing a long time ago and if I could pass immortality to someone I would to you".

"So...it's like just like any other race, just plus magic?" I asked, dumbing down decades of information into one sentence. Sending her a warm smile, I hoped that she wouldn't take my answer the wrong way.

Eliza then shifts for a moment and pulls to her from her own room in the house it floats to her as she sets it down in front of her and Mehira and chants in Lunar language as it opens.

"Well originally there was only one original group of Lunarians but because of a war that was started by the opposing faction on the Moon the original Lunarians and the younger generation fell out of grace with one another".

As Eliza speaks she points to each picture and the Lunarian writting beneath it and soon weaves the amazing story of her people though in the end the rest of the Lunarians where scattered all over earth and have had numerous generations of children.

"I only know some trivial stories," I replied to Eliza with a shrug and confused looked, inviting her to tell me more. I was curious and eager to learn more than the silly lore that humans spread about every creature.

A smile lingers on the girl's face as she goes to sleep.

Eliza smiles as she brushes Mehira's out of her face fascinated with its color since she has never seen many people with that particular shade before on anyone period as her green hair has light silvery streaks in it.

"So how much do you know about Lunarians exactly though there where 2 races of that kind".

"Alright then and have a good sleep there if you need anything I am only next door".

Lisa has taken a real liking for this girl as she goes into her own room.

I laughed and said, "Then you'll need some help. Maybe you could write it all down for me and when I'm older I can sit down and know everything about the person that stole my heart." Gently, I reached out and brushed her green hair back from her face.

"Momo says thank you and I agree," the girl murmurs, before rolling over to wrap around the kitten protectively.

Eliza nods as she then puts it back around her neck underneath the chocker she is wearing right now and as such she reverts back with her wings vanishing from her back as well, "It would be enough to write a 9 book series that is how long it is".

Lisa gently picks up the girl and also the cat and sets them in a spare bedroom ontop of the covers of the bed since its really warm out.

The idea of that much power, made me shudder, but I also had to respect Eliza for being able to control it. I handed it back to her and replied, "I think that you're story takes up more pages than my own. I would like to hear it all one day."

Soon the two are asleep on the floor.

"Yes I have but few have ever drawn out the power within and those ones usually where hurt or unconcious from tryiing to harness its magical power and I can use it but not really well".

Lisa watches the girl and the cat and is not sure why but she can feel that this girl is more then she appears to be.

"Have you ever let anyone use it?" I asked her, now turning it over in my hands as I looked at it, trying to memorize all of it. In the back of my mind I had this feeling like it was very, very important.

With a nod, the girl sat back down and went back to rolling the can with the cat. She wondered why Naomi had sighed. She had answered all the questions honestly and the best she could. Maybe she hadn't done a good job of it, but it didn't trouble her much as she settled into the rhythm of play.

Naomi sighs rubbing her forhead and gets up knowing that they well not get anything important out of this girl so Lisa then speaks up, "Well then would you like to stay here with us until nightfall".

Eliza sits down after silver wings extend out behind her as she sits with Mehira and puts the locket in her hands so that she can hold it, "Yes it does contain a great deal of magic and anyone with magical talent can tap into it".

My fingers ghosted over the locket gently, not picking it up, but feeling the engraving gently. I felt as though I had seen them before, but didn't voice this concern, as I said, "It's beautiful, but I can't see why they would be after it. It must have a lot of magic that can't be seen, hn?"

A lock of her hair fell into her eyes and she looked dumbfounded at the words that had been spoken to her, until Momo rubbed against her cheek, purring and then it was like she had come back to life, as she said animatedly, "Speak with my cat? That is crazy. I don't speak with Momo. Momo tells me what Momo means through movement, like kitties talk to each other. I am from my mommy. Where are you from?"