Sunbeam Lair the cat man of aleppo

If her behavior and interests thus far were any indication, Shiori would grow to be a curious creature. Indeed, as she was now, plants and nature had consumed her interest, though there was always room for a little play fighting and mock hunting. 

Though she did not completely understand every word her mother spoke, context and tone indicated that she was being praised, which set her little tail to wagging. She grinned, lacking the words to respond. All she had was what she had been taught, though even now she was picking out the words that Asterr had spoken and breaking them down. Pom-ice, she repeated, since the word promise had a nice ring to it.