BREAKING THE HABIT // playing with new companion

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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Independent and private as the tiny wildcat preferred being, the concept of a pet or companion simply did not suit Keona.  Friends she did not mind.  She had a few.  But not many that she often shared her space with.  Only one she would willingly spend entire nights with.  To allow a place in her room to sleep.

When Michael announced Princess' litter, she'd simply been curious.  Preferring to simply check in rather than adopt.  A baby rat simply wasn't for her.  Nor would she probably be very good for a baby rat.  Too distant.  Often not even in the sky parlor.  Doing her rounds and trying to check up on everyone.  Spending her free time besides the ocean.  Keona and a baby anything would not work well.

But it was nice to see Princess' children cared for.  By those who had the commitment for it.  And Vayne happy.  The poor girl had gone through enough.  It was nice to give her a little friend.

"Aloha, Vayne," the petite fae murmured.  Pale hues blinking at the scent of cheese.  Ah.  A little training?  Keona hummed softly in thought.  "If there's anyway I can help, just tell me.  I don't mind." And she was a little curious.

Her cousin's raven companion, Fiachra, had quite a head on his shoulders.  But a stubborn streak too.  He certainly knew a few things.  Just... Didn't always cooperate.  Certainly didn't preform tricks.

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