[ Aymeric can't help the smile that graces his face at the kitten's clumsy stride towards him. For not the first time and certainly not the last, he feels a pang of homesickness. ]
Was the mother not with the youngest?
[ He doesn't want to think about what might have happened to her, in that case, but hopefully all these cats will find a good home. He turns his attention now to the older one that Juno is holding, the one scraggly with age instead of just rain. ] May I-? [ he asks, moving his hand away from the kitten and instead towards the elderly cat. ]
right back at ya /fingerguns
Was the mother not with the youngest?
[ He doesn't want to think about what might have happened to her, in that case, but hopefully all these cats will find a good home. He turns his attention now to the older one that Juno is holding, the one scraggly with age instead of just rain. ] May I-? [ he asks, moving his hand away from the kitten and instead towards the elderly cat. ]