Moonspear When I see her face

Galaxy listened raptly, her mental picture a rough approximation of a beaver. It did sound really cool, though the youngster was abruptly distracted by a word she perceived as a swear. Her mismatched eyes flew wide and she clapped a paw to her mouth as if she'd said it, then giggled.

"You said a bad word," she pointed out to Wraen, forgetting to make any comment on all the other neat stuff she'd shared.

Would you care to wrap this up soon? I'm trying to finish up her threads. :)