Fancy flew down and landed on Kashi's back tonight. I am not sure what she was thinking. Kashi made it patently clear he did not want her resting on him, but it was more a matter of shear outrage rather than violent upheaval.

I managed to rescue Fancy before Kashi was able to collect himself enough to afflict damage to the interloper on his back.

I am fairly certain I lost at least five years of my life in my fear for her safety. I dare say Kashi may have even shed a few months himself. However, Fancy was oblivious to her peril. I suppose that was for the best, eh?