just the sunshine - open; introduction

[Keona.]

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

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When the tiny wildcat had been a kitten, she made her own attempts at the trees.  She had everything for it.  The claws.  The balance.  Just not the eyes.  And while she climbed up and up just fine... Getting down proved too daunting.  It still made her uneasy.  However bitter she felt with herself.  Holding onto a fear of falling after moons and moons of time.

Her ears caught the impact of a body against the ground.  Perking quickly in alarm.  Bounding over without hesitation, sniffing the air softly for any trace of blood.  She had little medical knowledge.  Just the basics of the years.  But she could check for the obvious.  Sightless hues gleaming in thought.

"It's alright," the Dealer murmured, cool voice attempting to be soothing.  "Deep breaths and talk to us.  Does anything feel broken?"

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