Jade Fern Grove Silver Sheen of Shacklebrook

her commentary has a few repetitions here and there, though neon doesn't think much of it. maybe it's something she just does, or perhaps she's secretly adding emphasis to words and neon is simply too much of a buffoon to understand it. either way, she continues eating.

though, the mention of a foreign word catches her ears forward with a slight head tilt. then a big grin settles on. "you can speak something else besides English?" she asks curiously. surely an accent would give it away, though again, neon tends to lack the skills in observing things quietly.

"i love it, it's hard to find others who are bilingual." her tail thumps against the dirt in a happy rhythm, "what is your language called, inkeri?"