11-11-2018, 06:28 PM
Slightly her downy head leaned into her father's paw, content noise rising from her chest as she remained still as possible until his paw vanished from place. The focus was swift to shift back to the new kitten who was ever so interesting to the raptor as he seemed entranced by her to some extent, which was a reaction she hadn't seen others have before. The boop to her nose resulted in a brief little sneeze and a chitter that sounded almost laughter like. When he finally decided to take a bite of the fish she seemed very content, finishing off the object while he was speaking with her father. Shockingly for something that tore it's food apart she was a shockingly neat eater, licking any remains from her maw and using her small arms to further this until her maw was completely clean again. Unlike her sister's she had this thin layer of downy fluff that really held grime if she let it.
He was indeed right about the phrases she knew, but he would be able to add another one or question just how capable she was of learning yet again in just a brief moment. Of course, she was a constant source of questions for her father anyway, so much calmer and thus more capable of using her seemingly endless intelligence for the right things. "Elijah, Up?" she stood up and lowered her muzzle in an attempt to nudge it underneath the small kitten in an invitation for him to get onto her head. Small things went up onto larger things, it was just safer, he was so tiny any predator could pick him off if he didn't stay with someone bigger like her. When her father shifted? She was momentarily distracted to walk up and rub her muzzle against his. Yet, she was quick to return to sitting in front of the kitten to see if she could keep him safe, to see how much he could understand her compared to the other kids who could almost all understand her better than some of the adults. Although she had not realized anything near why, the small raptor was coming to realize other children were more receptive and communicative with her.
He was indeed right about the phrases she knew, but he would be able to add another one or question just how capable she was of learning yet again in just a brief moment. Of course, she was a constant source of questions for her father anyway, so much calmer and thus more capable of using her seemingly endless intelligence for the right things. "Elijah, Up?" she stood up and lowered her muzzle in an attempt to nudge it underneath the small kitten in an invitation for him to get onto her head. Small things went up onto larger things, it was just safer, he was so tiny any predator could pick him off if he didn't stay with someone bigger like her. When her father shifted? She was momentarily distracted to walk up and rub her muzzle against his. Yet, she was quick to return to sitting in front of the kitten to see if she could keep him safe, to see how much he could understand her compared to the other kids who could almost all understand her better than some of the adults. Although she had not realized anything near why, the small raptor was coming to realize other children were more receptive and communicative with her.
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