warm morning, i wait

"Oh, Kuroo-chan!"

Sayuri's mind returned back to reality, focusing on him. She nosed the fish gratefully, feeling her insides squirm with hunger. Nobody else was around, so she didn't have to bring the prey to her in order to claim it. It was for her, only her. Kuroo neared, sat down, and offered to listen. She gave him a flustered grin.

"You heard of the festival, yes?" Sayuri began, sitting next to him. Allowing her fur to brush casually against her friend slash interest "I met a boy named Beauregard at the Bifrost... He told me of Menagerie before it formed. Though he did not mention a festival." Perhaps the boy didn't know of his alpha's intentions?

Perhaps it was too new to consider a festival.

"I" she blurted out in a quick breath "looove festivals!" The autumn leaves or cherry blossom ones especially! She had always been working during them, and never got to discover their beauty for herself "but I never went to one. This shall be my first. I wonder if they have games and prizes and good food!" She babbled, blue eyes sparkling.

She didn't know if their Kaicho was friendly with Menagerie's leader, but if this Wren girl decided to invite Tojo-Kai... Sayuri could let down her guard a bit. It would be nice to see Beauregard again, too. Not hurt this time hopefully!

"Speech"