03-01-2022, 08:44 PM
⸺ Kaesha ⸺
do you have the time, to listen to me rhyme ~
The young winged leopard was used to the cold, so as the ground began to dethaw, and the flowers started to bud, Kaesha's curiousity spiked. Sniffing flowers, some making her sneeze, and trying to play with the ants that were beginning to rise from the earth in packs of many. Occasionally she would run right in front of someone else, giving only a quick apology as she was desperate to reach the next best interesting thing.
She was still quite nervous, the few she was used to ripped away from her, but she hoped one day her mother would find her, as she was still too young to traverse these lands by herself. At least, the child was that smart as she would stick her paw in a random hole in the ground. Her tongue would stick out as if she was concentrating on trying to reach something in the hole.
"TALKING"