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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2a4971; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px;"]Idir brí is idir muir, Tá mé i dtiúin
The petite wildcat felt her eyes narrow on impulse. Her ears twitched back irritably. She brushes it off with some air, tiny paws coming to a halt besides Torsten. She didn't do pet names.
Still. Keona inclined her head, expression neutral. It was nice to receive a visit from an ally. And not a prank... Though she had hardly heard anything to suggest that little 'war' was over yet... Her nose twitched. No. It smelled more like herbs and fresh meat. Ambassador gifts. Maybe Raymond wasn't the prankster type.
"Mahalo. We're well." she offered up politely, the tip of her tail twitching. Her relatively quiet, but steady voice faded, preferring to allow the Tangler to answer Torsten's inquiry rather than continue speaking. She had nothing else to say and the boy was probably curious.
[/td][/tr][/table]Still. Keona inclined her head, expression neutral. It was nice to receive a visit from an ally. And not a prank... Though she had hardly heard anything to suggest that little 'war' was over yet... Her nose twitched. No. It smelled more like herbs and fresh meat. Ambassador gifts. Maybe Raymond wasn't the prankster type.
"Mahalo. We're well." she offered up politely, the tip of her tail twitching. Her relatively quiet, but steady voice faded, preferring to allow the Tangler to answer Torsten's inquiry rather than continue speaking. She had nothing else to say and the boy was probably curious.
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