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The tiny wildcat came to the meetings for the same reason her cousin did. Information. As a Dealer, information was important to her. Being talkative or social... Less so. But she did value courtesy. Particularly with allies and neutrals. Interested in maintaining those ties.
Her ears perked as she padded forward. Taking her usual seat. Close to the leaders'. But never directly besides them. Not her place. Lightly, her head tilted towards the sound of Gael's voice. Sightless sea-green hues flickering in his direction.
"Aloha," she offered him first, softly. He was the most familiar one present. Family. "Has your weather improved any?" The cold front sounded rough. Especially given the nature of the Pitt's environment. Barren. Save for the jungle, which wasn't built for snow. But spring was just around the corner. Keona suspected that meant warmer air currents would solve the Pitt's problem soon enough.
A good thing. Since her father was staying with them on occasion. She wanted him safe. Knew he could handle himself but... It would be nice to hear.
Slowly, her sightless gaze flickered. Towards Gael's attention. Winterhymns. He was not familiar. The Dealer had been to the Palm Glades. Just once. Rhinestonestar's ice skate gathering. Had spent most of it quietly observing, sitting with Gael.
She dipped her head. Even if he was just filling in for Rhinestonestar or... Not. She would be polite. "I'm Keona."
[/td][/tr][/table]Her ears perked as she padded forward. Taking her usual seat. Close to the leaders'. But never directly besides them. Not her place. Lightly, her head tilted towards the sound of Gael's voice. Sightless sea-green hues flickering in his direction.
"Aloha," she offered him first, softly. He was the most familiar one present. Family. "Has your weather improved any?" The cold front sounded rough. Especially given the nature of the Pitt's environment. Barren. Save for the jungle, which wasn't built for snow. But spring was just around the corner. Keona suspected that meant warmer air currents would solve the Pitt's problem soon enough.
A good thing. Since her father was staying with them on occasion. She wanted him safe. Knew he could handle himself but... It would be nice to hear.
Slowly, her sightless gaze flickered. Towards Gael's attention. Winterhymns. He was not familiar. The Dealer had been to the Palm Glades. Just once. Rhinestonestar's ice skate gathering. Had spent most of it quietly observing, sitting with Gael.
She dipped her head. Even if he was just filling in for Rhinestonestar or... Not. She would be polite. "I'm Keona."
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