Sunbeam Lair the cat man of aleppo

Shiori proceeded to exclaim leaf, which had the young mother so excited that she was without words. She had been unaware of how they might turn out ever since her pregnancy had been realized, and had often worried over whether or not she’d be able to provide for them enough of knowledge. For when it came to battle, she was at a loss, having never been made to learn such strategies. They’d been unimportant during her upbringing, especially since she had never been meant to engage in battle. And so to see her child taking an interest in something that she had been taught about—and rather well—came as a great relief. It was only a single leaf, yes, but something so small could always lead to something far greater.

“You are very intelligent,” Asterr told her. “You are speaking so well already!” Her tail wagged, her smile wide and reaching up into her eyes. They glistened with the purest variant of happiness, most likely for the first time since her birth. The attempted pronunciation of Draco had only added onto it, despite the hatchling’s version having not yet reached perfection. “You will get it someday, I am certain,” was her response to the inquisitive look that she’d received. “You have plenty of time to practice, I promise you that.” Long and eventful would her life be, and so within that time frame existed a great deal of opportunities for her to learn anything and everything that she might want to.