⠀small tail unconsciously moving about behind the eepy kitten , her face turned to face the doctor unknowing of their current situation or his inquiry. ⠀Small , pinkish tongue tip slightly inched out as she didn't say anything.
+] ⠀a personal protective measure by the inner contraptions of the feline mind to ensure she may never be hurt mentally ever again . . . ⠀Small fidgets flung open personal possession, a memoire of sort to retain personal memories . . . And yet she couldn't find the name . . . Sadness.
⠀Light as a feather, feline featured exposing a delighted glee that of a child upon resting on wooden table. ⠀and to think this little child was capable of so much devastating destruction akin of a catastrophe. ❝ Um no . . . I forgot . . ❞ ⠀illness all too familiar to protective banshee +
⠀enthusiasm washing over doubtful and worried feline upon mention of delighted story. ⠀❝ Can you tell me how did the knight save the princess tonight ? ❞ ⠀gentle yet firm , her delicate hand held the banshee's in her own little frail strength.
⠀looking up to them , unfazed expression.
+] ⠀hand in her own. The small smile of before returned once she's looking up to meet their brother. ⠀❝ No , it's fine as long as we can spend any time together it makes me happy. ❞
⠀Regardless of her age and naive nature , she's been around the banshee long enough to pick up the smaller gestures of his personality, the way his voice lowers in regret , or how his wings shift in position when in delight. — small , weak and frail fingers and palm curled and squeezed banshee +
⠀Emerald greens lit up to a fine glimmer , a bright Ray of child like glee with the feline enthusiastically nodding. ⠀❝ Yes , I want to share with you big brother. ❞ ⠀Small yet sincere, her smile beamed every slightly.
