Soh's startled laugh must have surprised the scrawny cat, because it looked up at her with reproach before continuing to nibble at the little pile of jerky she'd set out for it. "I used to carry it whenever I saw Tal and Boreal," she explained. "And then I found Tarak, and... after, I just knew so many people with companions, and it was such an established habit, that I never stopped. And now I have Anani, so..." She pulled out a larger piece and began to shred it, supplying their cat friend with a steady stream of food. He looked like he could use it.
As for ghost stories, Soh snorted at the thought of Safrin's ghost riding a capybara. "What even is a capybara?" she wondered, brow creasing as she wracked her brain. She'd never seen one of those before, she was quite sure. Then, shaking her head, she sobered. Drawing her knees up to her chest and wrapping the blanket more tightly around her shoulders, she said, "The ones about daemons always get me. Especially after Tarak died."
As for ghost stories, Soh snorted at the thought of Safrin's ghost riding a capybara. "What even is a capybara?" she wondered, brow creasing as she wracked her brain. She'd never seen one of those before, she was quite sure. Then, shaking her head, she sobered. Drawing her knees up to her chest and wrapping the blanket more tightly around her shoulders, she said, "The ones about daemons always get me. Especially after Tarak died."
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
