"I think I'll name the gray one Silver, and the black one Flint. It's from an Earth novel about pirates. I would recommend it, though there's a delightful musical version with puppets." skekSa hasn't read much Earth fiction - her tastes are more along the lines of charts and oceanography books - but she made an exception this once.
She listens to instructions on the care and feeding of catwings. A trip to the Plaza to collect what she needs, then. That shouldn't be too much trouble.
"Trouble, eh?" skekSa opens her free hand for Flint as Silver scurries onto her shoulder. "I think the two of us will get along fine, then, lass."
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Date: 2020-07-03 05:52 pm (UTC)She listens to instructions on the care and feeding of catwings. A trip to the Plaza to collect what she needs, then. That shouldn't be too much trouble.
"Trouble, eh?" skekSa opens her free hand for Flint as Silver scurries onto her shoulder. "I think the two of us will get along fine, then, lass."