strawberry blonde ✿ newcomer

[Cosmic]

The sight of the polar bear just laying on the ground with seemingly no parent or guardian that should have taken much better care of the poor thing tugged at the mutated alabaster feline’s heartstrings. She experienced for herself the suffering caused by another’s neglect and abuse, and she would never wish that on anyone.

Fika paused in front of Moomin, feeling empathetic towards him and wished that there was something that she could do to make things better. But... perhaps she was just making assumptions? Maybe he had accidentally wandered into the warm parts of the territory and was overheated with his thick fur coat.

Wishing to speak up, at least offer her assistance, she opened her jaws to speak. The problem was that Fika was still used to communicating with others in Swedish. She didn’t believe it was even remotely possible that any of these creatures knew of the language, but she tried anyway;

“Hej, jag heter Fika Blomgren. Vad heter du?”

There was a short deliberate pause as she waited for a response, should he be able to. Once there was a sign of acknowledgment or him responding back in Swedish, the feline would ask a few questions, her tone soft as she tried to be as comforting as possible.

“Hur mår du? Need food? Vatten?”

Oh... oh no. She should have asked if he knew how to speak Swedish beforehand. Ah, helvete.

“Vad talar du för språk?”