IT'S IN THE ATMOSPHERE // sunhaven

[CLEO R. C.]

It seemed as if Cleo was the first to appear, sanguine eyes wide as she studied the large tigress. Quantum certainly towered over her, even more so given how undersized Cleo happened to be, her tiny figure more comparable to a speck besides the wildcat. She was unbothered by their size difference however, gaze unwavering as she continued to stare up at her, a tiny frown blossoming upon her lips. "Why?" She'd inquire, her question not accusatory or even bitter, asked in a more inquisitive fashion because she, for the life of her, could not understand why these odd smelling strangers wished to speak to her father. She had not had any run ins with the members of Sunhaven, completely unaware of the existence of the group if she was being honest. It sounded nice though, whatever it was. Perhaps she could visit one day if her father was on friendly terms with these individuals.

Shifting her weight, the child would perk ears attentively, jaw involuntarily clenching. "I"m Cleo Roux-Cipher," Cleo finally decided to introduce, hardly a fan of the silence that had followed her initial greeting, "Pincher is my father."

THOUGHT THAT I'D FEEL BETTER

MY V IS FOR VENDETTA

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