06-12-2024, 03:43 AM
her name? what was her name? oh yes, she remembered now! "mommy calls me little miss." the voice was meek and mild, definitely soft enough to be missed if there were too many loud thoughts in one's head. the cub inched out from under the lioness after the bird left, her maw raised towards the sky, eyes skimming for any sign of xem. she flicked her curled ears before her vision landed back onto the feline.
"the bird is not going to eat me, right?" she shuddered at the thought, knees barely managing to stay stable enough to keep the cub from falling straight to the ground. "a bird ate my brother," she stated matter-of-factly, head bobbing ever so slightly as her nose crinkled. "i don't want to get eaten..." the little voice trailed off and she shot her attention back up to the sky.
she had completely forgotten to address the other question...
how did she end up in the basket? for little miss the question was more like how did her basket end up here?
and where did that bird go?
--note: uses mental manip. for her speaking