Manners Will Get You Far

Damira had always been fascinated by the culture of her Mother, how it seemed so elegant and quiet. So naturally she was eager to learn and partake, listening quietly as the other students offered their thoughts. Always a watcher this one, made a point of being the last to speak. And they all made valid points, suggestions she would have nodded along with it she wasn't quite so still, mimicking her Mother's posture, paws all dainty either side of the little teacup.

"Not saying please or thank you." Damira supplied, picking an example off the top of her head. She did not think she needed to be taught manners, she was a good and respectful girl, but she intended to listen all the same.