03-15-2019, 03:29 PM
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An odd aura of confusion seemed to surround this one, and the petite privateer furrowed her brow briefly, bemused. If there was indeed something odd about Salem she did not notice, aside from the odd sense of his aura. Certainly a unique presence, though she could not name quite why. Instead, she just focused on his words, ears flicking as one of her fathers appeared and joined the conversation.Many tails for sure.
"'m Keona," she offered, inclining her head towards the other youth, "an' you're welcome to stay here."