ROUNDABOUT / open + muffins

[Keona.]

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

The tiny rusty spotted cat recognized the smell of pastries, but her experience with them was rather lackluster.  Keona certainly did not know how to bake, and the world was all the better for it; even with the proper directions she would probably burn everything to the ground.  Even if she could see, the kitten would probably do that.

So the Striker slowly skittered over, careful not to get too close to anyone, much less run into anything.  Keona did not know the voice, or the other two already there; so many new joiners lately she remembered with a growing pit of butterflies.  The kit was not exactly shy per say, but she did manage to avoid an excessive amount of social interaction.  It was simply easier that way.

That being said, she was not against the invitation of food.  However, her nose detected multiple variants of... Whatever muffins were.  The fae bounced on her paws, ears flicking.  Am I... Allowed to eat sweets? She'd never been told not to... But she'd never been told she could either.  Oh boy.  Well, he was offering it to all his crewmates... That made it fine, didn't it?  Oh but the second voice said she was allergic, what if Keona was allergic and didn't know?

"..." Should she wait for her father maybe?  The feline was not particularly fond of the idea, it made her seem too dependent.  I'm sure it'll be fine.  "… I don... Eat muffins.  What flavor d'you think?"

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