07-13-2018, 09:00 PM
Uncle Raziel was new to her. He seemed nice though. More... Quiet and refined than her father or Uncle Sea. She thinks she likes him, but she didn't really know him quite yet. So when the smaller rusty spotted cat heard Jacob talking to someone and recognized the scent, the feline paused, ears perked in curious attention. A shy smile flashed across her maw as she sought the proper angle for her head. "Aloha Mister Jacob... Uncle Raz," the Striker murmured, hoping the newfound member of her family did not mind the nickname so soon in their meeting.
All the talk of reading befuddled her. Keona did not know how to read. She could follow a map, given it was created for her paws, but she had never known the world of literature. Her pale sea-green eyes flickered in sheepish confusion. She knew what a prince was, but why was he petit? Petit meant... What did petit mean? Keona the inside of her cheek. French was a new word too, but she knew what English was... It was what everyone spoke, right?
The child rocked on her paws, tail flicking. "Is it... A book?" Although she did put in an effort, her voice came out rather small, uncomfortable in her lack of knowledge.
All the talk of reading befuddled her. Keona did not know how to read. She could follow a map, given it was created for her paws, but she had never known the world of literature. Her pale sea-green eyes flickered in sheepish confusion. She knew what a prince was, but why was he petit? Petit meant... What did petit mean? Keona the inside of her cheek. French was a new word too, but she knew what English was... It was what everyone spoke, right?
The child rocked on her paws, tail flicking. "Is it... A book?" Although she did put in an effort, her voice came out rather small, uncomfortable in her lack of knowledge.
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