[Faite] Stay the night

*Jewell* · (This post was last modified: 04-01-2017, 12:02 PM by Jewell.)

The appearance of a much larger female had her ears pressing back. Adults weren't exactly something she had met face to face since her mother was lost to her. At the other girl's words she cocked her head. That definitely wasn't French. Not by a long shot. So now she was going to have to use the infuriating English she knew, problem was it wasn't much. Her mother had barely spoken English so she was in the same boat. She looked at the adult as she spoke, there was one word she definitely knew for sure and one that was questionable. She then looked to the other girl as she butchered her French words, causing a giggle to rise. But the way she did it was questionable.

The word name kept being dropped but she wasn't sure what that meant exactly. Her English words piped up as she lifted a purple pad towards herself. "Call, Jewell." her ears went back up but her face was contorted with concentration. She didn't understand a lot but mother was a word she did know. It seemed as if the big one was asking where hers was so she gave a thoughtful look up towards the sky. Her paw lifted towards it as she gave a pointing motion. "Mother heaven." those words she knew well enough to know how to tell the female where her mother was. She just had to hope the language barrier didn't mistranslate too much.

Her two toned eyes then went to the child and she gave her a toothy grin. She knew she was at the moment slightly underweight, and maybe even underdeveloped due to have to survive off of fruits and rotting carcasses but it wasn't until she looked at someone her own age that she truly realized it. A look was spared at her own self and a slight pout was set upon her face. Maybe even a hint of jealousy was there at the girl before her but it was quickly washed away again with another smile just as bright as she was. She hadn't been spared the possibility of having siblings so she didn't have experience with other children but she knew how to be a good girl and sit while another had done business with her mother or to entertain herself while her mother had gone away to hunt or whatever adults did. She sat respectfully quietly then waiting for either a question she understood or the other girl to maybe butcher more french.

JewellCan you see the nightmares?
I see them, and they scare me

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