GOOD DAY THAT IS MY NAME / kites

[Keona.]

✯ — female. striker of the typhoon. blind. rusty spotted cat.  ref. bio.

Kites?  Keona was not sure what a 'kite' was.  It sounded odd.  She mouthed the word silently before slowly trotting over.  Decorate she understood. She could do that.  Easy.  That being the case, the tiny kitten got her paws on a small butterfly-shaped kite and some paint.  Her sightless sea-green hues had a firm glare of determination within them, brows creased as she covered her front paws in a random color of paint - turqoise.

Far less carelessly, she began to trace the sides of the kite's wings with her paws, leaving very intricate outlines of her chosen color.  Then she'd wash her paws off with an amused expression on her face, before grabbing another random color - red.  With the same concentration, she carefully colored in the rest of the butterfly's wings, hoping that whatever the result was it looked nice.  Really though, she knew it was supposed to fly.

That'd be fun.  She assumed so, anyway.  For now, the little fae was content grazing her paws over any dry spots she might've missed, and letting it dry for a few minutes.

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