“You may call her “Kitty”! She doesn’t, like being called a pussy!” “Kitty?” “She,s got long thick fur, loves to be stroked and if you...stroke her enough I,ll purr for you!” she giggled. “Bet she likes cream!” I teased. “You,ll just have to wait and see, won,t you!” she teased back. Soon my fingers were squelching from all the juices she was emitting. “WOW you got lots of juice!” I gasped. “Yes I always do, well oiled am I!” she stated simply. It didn,t take long till she was groaning softly. Finding our mystery Spirit Caller was.If we were going to find her, I needed clarity to concentrate. I hoped Soon Lee's exploration would end quickly. Thankfully my wish was granted in a short time. It wasn't too long before I felt the buzzing around in my head subside to almost nothingness. Although I could still feel the tension the headache had created."Well," offered Soon Lee, "I've found three distinct life stories hidden deep in your Spirit's past. There are in all probability even more,. It was even harder to believe how deadly he could be, hard to see past the face and body that were so undeniably?pretty. It was only because he had known the boy so long that he noticed the litheness of his body and the smooth control he exhibited with every movement – and only through experience that he knew that the economy of action that made him so graceful also added to his unmatched martial skills.The young man came back, placing the small glass on the desk beside the man and kneeling. They have shown only kindness towards us and the spirits will be angry if we repay them ill." Is that all the spirits have said?" wondered Falcon, who had a trace of scepticism in his voice. Ivory understood his reservations. After all, she had been the shaman's assistant for only a few months and her fellow villagers were bound to doubt her ability at communicating with spirits."The spirits never say what they mean by just words," said Ivory. "They govern the weather, the snow and the cold..