MAMA KNEW I WAS GREAT / joining + trespassing

[Keona.]

[align=center]— if I fall, get knocked down, pick myself up off the ground —

Unfamiliar voice on the border.  Past the border.  The petite feline blinked, her pale sea-green hues flickering thoughtfully.  She found Hushsound by the sound of his voice and familiar scent, her tail flicking as she angled her head towards the newcomer.  The privateer wore the smallest frown, ears perked in interest.  Sounded like he made a joke but she failed to understand it, unable to see herself.  Ironic.

The blind one?  Another joke?  Or reference to a true lack of sight?  Honestly, Keona found herself more alone oft than not in her predicament though she knew others had to be out there.  How would she tell anyway?  Focusing on the words spoken, the faerie cocked her head.  "Fern?" Her soft voice echoes the name, blankly.

"I don' know anyone by that name." Odd.  If they got lost here, someone ought to have found them.  Keona furrows her brow, but offers nothing else, teeth catching the inside of her cheek.

✯ — keona sibéal ní faoláin. female. privateer of the typhoon. blind. rusty spotted cat.  ref. bio.