open --- don't fly away

[Keona.]

✯ — female. typhoon. ref. bio.

Keona was a wandering child.  She was prone to sneaking away, and exploring the world around her.  Exploring the camp was only so satisfying, but she was, truthfully, willing to do so, if only so that she knew the layout like the back of her paws.  She had been capable of traversing from point a to point b on her father's ship with little difficulty after enough practice. Although, she was admittedly uncoordinated and a moving ship was not always easy so she wasn't exactly the expert she would claim she was.

The tiny kitten was on the brink of deciding to wander off again.  She was terribly bored, and her willingness to locate someone to play with was low.  She found many of the npc kits she should play with too tiresome anyway.

Oh well.  She had a map slowly forming in her mind - she knew who to avoid and who she just might be small enough to dart pass - when something tickled her nose. Or rather, landed on her nose.

It was not, she knew by the texture, a leaf.
Her brows creased, but the young beta didn't want to move quite yet.  I'm going to sneeze. She really wanted to know.

She had never encountered a butterfly before.

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