The saltyness from the fish's flesh was like heaven in her mouth, she could feel her tongue rejoicing as she finally swallow the last bits of fish she had recently collected from her snout. Though they were gone -- just like a good half of the fish -- she could still feel the flavour of it lingering in her tongue and the roof of her mouth. It wasn't a banquet but it sure felt like it for the starved female. Tonight her belly wouldn't growl louder than her snores -- or not as loud.
It was in that moment when her rusty-look-alike answered again, after being accidentally cut off by Juno's own mumblings. "Siv is pretty nice too -- short and sweet" she giggle, returning the female's compliment with a broad smile of her own, not aware that now it Siv hhad taken the chance to sputter questions of her own.
Whether or not her previous response had been heard, Juno did not wait to cram in another answer, "I don't know, it's probably just a mash up of syllables my crazy mother came up with -- her name is Nova after all." she joked, feeling a mixture of nostalgia, outshined by joy when the topic of her dear mother came up. She loved her mother -- no, her mothers.
Juno had been so lucky she had had two of them.
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