you may say that i'm a dreamer
This is one of the stranger adventures you have been invited upon, which is not to say you take any amount of issue with it. Indeed, much like you're sister you're fascinated by the idea of milking a lactating ursur, though it seems like maybe it would have made more sense to take a measured approach more inline with how one would prepare a goat for lactation, or a cow. You know: make it dependent upon you perhaps by raising it from birth, mate it when it becomes appropriately sexually mature, remove the infant as soon as it can be weaned, and continue milking it regularly to ensure an ongoing milk supply.
That does not seem to be the plan here.
At Oia's suggestion you shrug a little, furrowing your brow. "I can make it more sentient, but without an Attuned I dunno if we're gonna actually be able to communicate effectively. An' it might just increase its anger. The best bet might be to animate the cub away while you freeze the Ma."
That does not seem to be the plan here.
At Oia's suggestion you shrug a little, furrowing your brow. "I can make it more sentient, but without an Attuned I dunno if we're gonna actually be able to communicate effectively. An' it might just increase its anger. The best bet might be to animate the cub away while you freeze the Ma."
