Morningside Cuesta english? sure.

Okay, Khoe laughed, gently catching one of Ishara's paws in her mouth, Ee-shah-ruh. Nævatat. It pleased her to see the jovial light in her daughter's icy blues; in a way, she reminded Khoe of one of her first children, though she would never say that aloud. Part of her hated Ishara for bringing back such painful memories, but the other, more logical part knew that she had no say in how she came out. It wasn't her fault, and yet Khoe couldn't find it in herself to forgive her.

So sweet, so sweet, Ee-shah-ruh...