Ooh! The Little Cream-Filled Kind!
07-28-2019, 03:52 PM
Cannival gave a thoughtful yet awkward 'hmmm' as he questioned her further, ears flattening in a small amount of shame. She batted at the fireflies lazily, thinking on how she might perhaps respond. "I do. I mean, I can't actually live in Abaven. Lions aren't allowed, y'know?" As if he might know the weird rules of the world. "But Shaye gave me sanctuary to come and go as I please. For now I've been further south just.. exploring. I haven't returned home in quite some time. Have they recovered from the fire well enough?" She wanted to ask about little Motif, but figured the knowledge that her friend was well and happy without her would have made her sad. A new cluster of fireflies swarmed by, and the lioness leapt forward with both paws in the air to try to catch them against her paw pads. "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |