”Oh a cameleon… that is an awesome choice.” She said with a nod of her head. ”I’m mostly between a cat and an eagle… but I can’t decide… ‘because I could FLY but I would like to see what it is like to be a cat like Duchess… I don’t know if she really does just eat and sleep all day.” Laughing, she grinned at Roo though.

”I think that the babies actually have get themselves into the Mama’s pouch… I think I read something about them being reallly really tiny and pink when they are born and they go into the pouch and get skin-to-skin contact and they suckle on the milk and are basically in the pouch until they are big enough to eat food. Poor Mama having to cart the babies around all the time.” She giggled though, ‘cause that meant that she should technically be able to fit in that pouch of Roo’s… which would be a once in a life-time thing… Hehehe. Maybe she could try.

Sitting down on the bench, she watched as Jet changed into her cameleon and motioned for Roo to take his potion too. It was nice and quiet out here at the moment, and she didn’t want him to loose his space for jumping around and fully experiencing being a KANKAROOOOONEY.

Gigggggle fit.