06-10-2018, 12:54 PM
The kitten blinked, seeming to realize she had forgotten to give her name. Rude. Sheepishly, she scuffed the ground with her paw. "'m Keona." Her brow furrowed as her nose scrunched up. What did she want? Oh boy.
The striker didn't know what he was offering, nor would she know what that looked like even if she did. Her tiny sharp teeth nicked the inside of her cheek as she tried to narrow in on a thought. "Butterfly?" It'd been a while, but Keona still remembered the strange weight on her nose when one of the colorful insects had landed on her, much to her bewilderment, as well as Papercutter's. "Can I 'ave a butterfly?" The child inquired, twice as confident, as made the executive decision. Hopefully her father didn't mind she'd have paint on her face.
The striker didn't know what he was offering, nor would she know what that looked like even if she did. Her tiny sharp teeth nicked the inside of her cheek as she tried to narrow in on a thought. "Butterfly?" It'd been a while, but Keona still remembered the strange weight on her nose when one of the colorful insects had landed on her, much to her bewilderment, as well as Papercutter's. "Can I 'ave a butterfly?" The child inquired, twice as confident, as made the executive decision. Hopefully her father didn't mind she'd have paint on her face.
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