They haven't spoken before, but Fonn knows who skekSa is. She's heard enough about Eindrid's fondness for the tavern to recognize its proprietor. The kitten she's picked up seems uncertain about the big claws around it for a moment, but something about the scent of the skeksis must be familiar, because it only takes a few seconds of defensive posturing before the kitten opts to roll over and bat at one of the talons with her back feet.
"I think adopting two would be a good idea, so they have each other as company," she says seriously. "Although I don't know how they'll react to water, if you plan to put them on a ship."
"I'm also not sure how to teach them to fly. But maybe you can figure something out?"
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Date: 2020-07-03 01:01 am (UTC)"I think adopting two would be a good idea, so they have each other as company," she says seriously. "Although I don't know how they'll react to water, if you plan to put them on a ship."
"I'm also not sure how to teach them to fly. But maybe you can figure something out?"