Look at the lights dancing in the sky! cried Mym. "Are these the pyroblossoms my darling was talking about? How lovely." "Yeah, they're pretty great," said Lin You. Folks call 'em 'flowers of the new year.'"

Mad? ME?! Oh, how auspicious are the words of those who believe their own truth. However, you have not found truth, but merely lucked upon privilege. Why do you not recognize this?!

So I touch the doggie...like this? "Exactly. Just give him a pat or two." "Ooo, this makes me nervous..." "Woof! Woof!" "Eeeeeek!"

Behold the Hinomoto New Year Tournament! To the east, the feline dragon Ebisu! To the west, the fierce wyrm Marishiten! ...Er, or actually the wyrm's underlings, three boarlets. Now let the battle begin!

So you learned how to play Hinomotoan hanetsuki and want a match? Great! "Heh. I thought you might be agreeable." "Agreeable? I'm downright PUMPED! Now grab that paddle and let's go!"

My most calming place is the top of my soft futon. I nap with little mice, and even chat with my childhood friend when the mood strikes me. Yep, I think today is gonna be another fine and lazy day.

This Dragonyule market is bargain city! "It certainly does loosen the purse strings!" "Don't forget Saint Starfall's duty! We're here to stock up on gifts!"

Ohmigosh, Jeanne! That is one ADORABLE getup! What's the occasion? "Eeek! Corsaint Phoenix?! Well, today is a human festival called Dragonyule, so I wore this dress to celebrate..."

Move out. When boss gives that order, we Cruor Hounds form up and follow right behind him—no matter where he's goin'.

Your fur is super soft, and SUPER warm! "Yes, I am quite proud of my coat; it can withstand even the most frigid of snowfields. Come close; I shall shield you from the night."