Foxtrot Zone(Tigerlily/Cowboy)

[Bee]

Duke smiled at Amy, playfully saluting her as he stretched out on the couch. Cowboy sighed, and looked back at Duke, speaking in a language foreign to the two Females, a dialect of Furran that was forged amongst their people back during the second world war.

[These two are obvious dimension travelers.] He said

[No shit. I just had a hot Shepherdess land in my lap. Do you think they're friendlies?] Duke responded.

[Obviously. The Spellcaster is rather helpful. I'm not too certain on your ladyfriend though.] Cowboy responded as he took a sip from his mug.

[You might wanna tell them not to use any powers outside the city walls, then. They might end up getting captured by those goons from Area 51.] Duke said, his expression darkening.

[And what? Explain to them what I am?!] Cowboy replied rather angrily.

[You can't hide from what you are forever, man! I saw how you looked at that Lionness! What's your plans if you end up getting serious with her, huh?!] Duke retorted.

[Fine...] Cowboy sighed, muttering multiple swearwords in Furran as he set his mug down. "About your Magic...you may want to keep a low profile...we can only protect you from the humans when you're in the city walls. They tend to try and capture anomalies like you and me when they see them..."