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Her ears move on a swivel. Flicking at the sound of voices. Brief burning sensation before simply shaking her head. Had little energy for frustration. Unused to the weight of paint on her fur. Conceding that... Vayne was young. It was good to hear Danny laugh. Harland was polite about it. "'s okay."
She had to stop from the instinct of simply shaking her fur off. Didn't want to spray paint on everyone else. "Mahalo," she murmured softly. Dismissing aid to step closer to the water, reaching out to the steady push and pull. "You might want to step back." A polite forewarning.
Of course, unseeing, she could only guess. Urging the water to raise up behind her. Only about a foot high. Then let it drop. Leaving her drenched in water (and potentially splashing anyone who didn't step far enough away) but... It was fairly effective. She preferred water to paint.
With a thoughtful crease in her brow, Keona tilted her head. Musing over Roan's question. Fiachra certainly didn't carry Tanglewood on him at the moment. But then... Well. "I think I know where he got the paint idea from." Bet that went well. "Fiachra sort of wanders where he wants to. But he always goes back to Suvi. They're friends."
Troublesome as he was, she did hear he was a good assistant when he wanted to be. Capable of helping her cousin carry supplies. Keona's tail flicked. He seemed to like causing trouble for anyone and everyone else but... He did save her once. Led the way home when the Coalition ambushed.
Keona sighed, ears snapping back when Fiachra cawed again, shaking water off his feathers. Looked like she splashed him on accident. Hah. "I think that's fair, Fia."
[/td][/tr][/table]She had to stop from the instinct of simply shaking her fur off. Didn't want to spray paint on everyone else. "Mahalo," she murmured softly. Dismissing aid to step closer to the water, reaching out to the steady push and pull. "You might want to step back." A polite forewarning.
Of course, unseeing, she could only guess. Urging the water to raise up behind her. Only about a foot high. Then let it drop. Leaving her drenched in water (and potentially splashing anyone who didn't step far enough away) but... It was fairly effective. She preferred water to paint.
With a thoughtful crease in her brow, Keona tilted her head. Musing over Roan's question. Fiachra certainly didn't carry Tanglewood on him at the moment. But then... Well. "I think I know where he got the paint idea from." Bet that went well. "Fiachra sort of wanders where he wants to. But he always goes back to Suvi. They're friends."
Troublesome as he was, she did hear he was a good assistant when he wanted to be. Capable of helping her cousin carry supplies. Keona's tail flicked. He seemed to like causing trouble for anyone and everyone else but... He did save her once. Led the way home when the Coalition ambushed.
Keona sighed, ears snapping back when Fiachra cawed again, shaking water off his feathers. Looked like she splashed him on accident. Hah. "I think that's fair, Fia."
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