The flip of a coin

She was a beautiful thing, and her name was equally as beautiful, the name one that would roll off the tongue with ease that Vi could appreciate. The goddess had not been kind in granting her a simple name, instead loading the mouth with an overwhelming amount of vowels and consonants. "Cataleya?. A pleasure indeed?" Her name was so tantalizing she couldn't help but allow it to slide off her tongue just to test it. What brought her here? Some honest laughter bubbled up from her chest, a sound that was pure and without any hidden intention. She actually found that question funny. Mostly because she had a feeling this woman could relate if she had ever had kids. "I just had five kids that I never wanted. Though they'll never know that. I'm not exactly mom material and still don't know how to take care of them. I almost stepped on one of their heads yesterday. And I can't even tell them apart well enough to know who I almost stepped on!" She couldn't help but laugh at her own little situation. "So when my brother offered to take them for the day I didn't ask questions, just ran. And yourself?" Head would tip, offering an ear for the woman to chat off in the same manner that Vi had just exercised. Though hips were flipped easily to the side in a relaxed manner there were certain signs in her body language a skilled fighter might see as defensive. Chin was constantly tipped down, protecting her throat, one forepaw arched so her pad was pressed against the ground lightly but able to push herself up quickly. Hind paws were curled towards her belly, staggered so she could roll onto her back to kick, push herself back or get up in a hurry. Though she felt comfortable around the woman she knew how fast things could change.

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