05-16-2018, 05:38 PM
fate or finality
Sekai had not heard of Caesar. No, her mind had other, perhaps worse names burned into it. The cub did not need to have her time occupied by some ungrateful tiny Savannah cat or whoever he was. She stopped, nearly popping the ball as she looked towards Caesar. He did not seem disdainful, but he didn’t seem extremely curious. She blinked, and then responded calmly, “It’s... it’s prey, right? I’m trying to hunt it but it really does not want this day to be its last.” She attempted to make a joke, shown by her awkward chuckle.
Hearing the Irishman, Sekai fully got off the ball. Soccer? What was soccer? By the way he said “play,” that meant it was a game. Why would one play games with prey? She prodded it before looking at the cat. Her eyes widened somewhat, though her brows furrowed and combatted this. “What... what is this ‘soccer’ you speak of?” The muddy-colored cub asked.
The cub glanced over at Papercutter. They had somewhat similar childhoods, it seemed, as he had no clue what this “soccer” was either. She scooted somewhat closer to him, offering a small smile. Yeah... time to be enlightened.
//Mobile Sorry!
Hearing the Irishman, Sekai fully got off the ball. Soccer? What was soccer? By the way he said “play,” that meant it was a game. Why would one play games with prey? She prodded it before looking at the cat. Her eyes widened somewhat, though her brows furrowed and combatted this. “What... what is this ‘soccer’ you speak of?” The muddy-colored cub asked.
The cub glanced over at Papercutter. They had somewhat similar childhoods, it seemed, as he had no clue what this “soccer” was either. She scooted somewhat closer to him, offering a small smile. Yeah... time to be enlightened.
//Mobile Sorry!
© madi