Sunbeam Lair the cat man of aleppo

It was doubtful that Asterr would ever be stingy when it came to giving out praise. It was a way of offering encouragement positively, which was exactly what each of the girls needed. She couldn’t have them getting discouraged or frustrated—two things that ruined learning—so they would be praised for everything that they did, assuming that it was good. Misbehaving wouldn’t be tolerated, of course, but she’d yet to see any of them act out in such a way; it was, most likely, due to the fact that the hatchlings were the absolute best (as entirely real and not at all made-up studies have shown).

“Pom-ice me that you will keep practicing?” she requested, mimicking Shiori’s version of the word. It was unusual for her to speak in such a way but, given the circumstances, she’d made an exception. “Keep listening to what everyone around you says, and you will learn many words.” Though the advice was given, she wasn’t entirely sure just how much of it would be understood. No matter, it was fine even if she didn't understand. She’d learn eventually, and then her future self would know what the dragoness had been talking about.