"Gasp!" I couldn't understand Kiya's sudden change of heart. First flirtation, then rejection. She was toying with me, I could tell. But this romance was moving too fast.
"What next?" I thought to myself. "The third step in the Imp mating ritual is Denial (the first two being flirtation and rejection). If she does that, then she's gone too far. I'll be instantly thrust into the throws of lust. I can't let that happen ..."
[color:"yellow"]Poof![/color] I jumped out of Kiya's open palm and scurried into the underbrush.
[color:#80ff00]Where food go?
Kiya began to say something ...
