[Theseus licks Lauralae's fingers, searching for any food scraps. When she finds none, she huffs a sigh to take another step forward and continue her inspection, tail cautiously wagging as she's pet.
Ellie's pretty okay with it. She's been to parties where she spends more time with the dog or cat or horse than the people.]
Thanks. She can hold her own. Still good to hear.
[Ellie looks over to Lauralae and her raven. She's never seen one too up close, other than on the days of Lefkokó.]
Is she friendly? [She? He? Gender neutral? Ellie wants to pet the bird, but has no idea how.]
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Ellie's pretty okay with it. She's been to parties where she spends more time with the dog or cat or horse than the people.]
Thanks. She can hold her own. Still good to hear.
[Ellie looks over to Lauralae and her raven. She's never seen one too up close, other than on the days of Lefkokó.]
Is she friendly? [She? He? Gender neutral? Ellie wants to pet the bird, but has no idea how.]