Nova Peak the jungle slang

Wait, what? Pasha halted for a moment as his mother explained that she was fur and meat, and the hasty explanation thereafter only served to make him ponder a little bit. Clouds weren't cuddly? Skeptically, he gazed at the sky for a moment more.

"Dey hard?" he asked, words slurring together like some lazy Jamaican on a hot summer day. He knew that the opposite of soft was hard, if only from his siblings. Whitter was soft and squishy, anyway, at least in comparison to Swift. He tried not to smash Allure too much for the sake that well, that was his sister and he'd probably squash her. Whitter definitely would. He squashed them all, that jerk.

"Why?" His next question was the measurement of all things. It was the dreaded why, and Bazi had probably just unearthed and opened the worst of all of Pandora's boxes now.