Broken Antler Fen The Cat King of Havana

Teya managed to sum up everything there was to know about Maia in few well-chosen words. Lele would have added "sad and insecure" too, but it was not her place to voice observations about one of the leaders. 

"Stars? No," she shook her head, finding the inquiry a tad bit weird. "Seen plenty of them, can't say I have cared for them much," she shrugged. They were just as useful to her as grains of sand to her. They were there and probably had their reasons to be there, but if Lele could not eat it or it did not help her in any particular way, she had no interest. 

"Whate else is there that I should know?" she asked the simplest thing that came to her mind