You look so pretty, but you're gone so soon! /O, Joiner

[Ares]

LET'S START A WAR!

Ares. Female. Tanglewood. Child.

The strange scent of other feline roused the tiny child of war, raising her head above the golden blanket. Eyes blurry with tears from unknown pasts, she squeaked at Elsweyr, scared and terrified. Where was her mother? But the cheetah's gentle voice soon soothed the girl, and she fumbled out of the golden bundle, brilliant splash of crimson fur spreading across her chest the most prominent feature of her. Help and food.

The tiny thing began to move, but moved back to tug at her cloth covering; the only thing that kept her and her past connected, the only thing that she would ever remember of her mother.

"Speech"

#psychosocial.