happy in the nighttime, howlin' at the moon
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09-02-2019, 11:08 AM
“good evening, miss!” Bee didn’t turn, she didn’t even start. Her back was to the lion and though she could pick up the unfamiliar scent of the beast, she took her time to turn. It had to be a minute or so before she twisted around, spotting the other female but of a different species. She had never seen a lion before; only heard about them, to be honest. Since it was a female it lacked a mane, so she was briefly confused on what it even was. “oh, hello” though it didn’t stop her from being courteous though. Her whimsical tone was friendly enough. There was no fear in her eyes as she looked at the curious being. “yes, it is quite a good evening, isn’t it?” The Fern Gully was such a lovely little place. It was full of various plants that she could smell. But in the winter, the land would become barren. She’d seen it happen before. If she was a healer, she might have needed to gather out of necessity but that wasn’t where her strength lay. She liked to travel and learn different things. Especially cultures and the like. Turning her whole body to face the lioness, she would smile dreamily. “why, you are such a darling creature… I have never seen a lion before – that is what you are, correct?” her head tilted to the side. She would hate to make the mistake of guessing someone’s species only to be wrong. She wasn’t worried about looking like a fool; she was worried about insulting the other’s identity. 2/3 navigation 1/3 met someone new |