Qeya River sloth

Lestan would have fit right in with her grandfather and father. Both of who were extremely stilted in the ways of women and love and babies. Her father about had a hernia any time her mother would speak to her so flippantly, but Amalia had learned early the right ways to speak and behave. She hadn't acted on anything. Her mother had even pulled her aside, before her first heat cycle to converse of such things. Amalia found nothing wrong with speaking so boldly. At least when dealing with facts. Matters of the heart and persuasion that was alltogether different.

Amalia smiled. Okay then lets find a place to go so we can be neighbors. She chuffed happily.