WATCH YOUR BACK // o, q+a session

[ADAKIAS]

[div style="letter-spacing: 1px;"]i'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies ----- information
I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:45%;font-family:timesnewroman;font-size:11px"]The pungent and slightly bitter scent of thyme reached the young kit's senses first, followed by Rosemary's words of an announcement about holding a question and answer session. The topic held a specific resignation with Sylvina. Afterall, she was understandably a very curious kitten with a mind of endless wonder. However, the daughter of Pincher and Aphra presented a facade to be placed upon herseld and often withheld many of the inquiries within her head. She found herself biting her tongue before the possibility of releasing her thoughts, immediately retracting herself back into the headstrong child everyone knew. Sylvina was haughty in the sense of not wanting to show others how little of the world she really wasn't aware of; what would they think of her if all she did was ask the questions always racing around that bustling brain of hers? The feline was certain that many of them were vacuous thoughts, anyway. And she sure as hell didn't want anyone thinking she was witless.

So she would stay quiet. For once. Well, at least on the topic of "questions." It was hard to maintain her silence after Aita asked about bringing back the dead — why must her sibling open a plethora of inquisitions within Sylvina's mind on the topic? It was such a fascinating thing, death. The obsidian pelted kitten would find something to focus her gaze upon to try and distract her mind from blurting out out any follow up questions about the topic. Viridescent optics focused upon Rosemary's tail and, quickly, Sylvina would release the first thought that came to her mind. "I like that. How it forks." A paw would be pointed in the direction of the other Roux's hindquarters. Ah, kids and their expressive minds.