Nekoni
Always Sick
Ina Tiran
The silvery haired girl paused for a moment as she grasped the Rabbit's hand, looking up at him shyly. It was a fine deduction, the black-eared Kemonomi was certainly clever and collected even when there WA a possible hunter in the woods. "Y-Yes of course." She peeped, holding the bag of fruit in her other hand against her feathery under-dress. "Um..please keep close Stripe..." Ina patted his head and carefully nuzzled the bat against her cheek as she walked along the forest with Bernard. The dog kemonomimi twitched her sensitive ears and twitched her nose; with the instinct of a dog in her blood tracking was an easy task- one that her master often tested with games. Finger pointing towards a clearing faintly seen between the trees. "Um...I think it..it came from somewhere there..." Ina stuttered quietly, despite how certain she was about the direction of source.
The silvery haired girl paused for a moment as she grasped the Rabbit's hand, looking up at him shyly. It was a fine deduction, the black-eared Kemonomi was certainly clever and collected even when there WA a possible hunter in the woods. "Y-Yes of course." She peeped, holding the bag of fruit in her other hand against her feathery under-dress. "Um..please keep close Stripe..." Ina patted his head and carefully nuzzled the bat against her cheek as she walked along the forest with Bernard. The dog kemonomimi twitched her sensitive ears and twitched her nose; with the instinct of a dog in her blood tracking was an easy task- one that her master often tested with games. Finger pointing towards a clearing faintly seen between the trees. "Um...I think it..it came from somewhere there..." Ina stuttered quietly, despite how certain she was about the direction of source.