07-03-2018, 01:06 PM
Keona was no mortal. The child had no full comprehension of the concepts however, and it made little difference to her. Perhaps one day, it would click. Even now, when she should be four to five moons; she looked only two. If others noticed the way she aged - or rather seemed not to according to what was typical - she did not. Of course, with her sightless eyes, Keona did not notice the way other kits lost their fluff, or grew taller while she remained the same.
One day, perhaps.
The faerie child flicked her ear as she popped up from behind Argus and - unfortunately - Caesar. She paid the officer no mind at all, practically plastering herself to Argus' side, mostly because she recognized the wolf. Basing on location of the stranger's voice, Keona tilted her head towards the lioness, hopefully 'looking' in her direction. Since the questions and all have been asked, the Striker remained silent, offering only a small, shy smile in greeting.
One day, perhaps.
The faerie child flicked her ear as she popped up from behind Argus and - unfortunately - Caesar. She paid the officer no mind at all, practically plastering herself to Argus' side, mostly because she recognized the wolf. Basing on location of the stranger's voice, Keona tilted her head towards the lioness, hopefully 'looking' in her direction. Since the questions and all have been asked, the Striker remained silent, offering only a small, shy smile in greeting.
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