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A brief nod was given at the revelation that settled his mind. Not a canine then and deep burgundy sought the differences between the two. The slim, yet shorten muzzle, accompanied with large ears and eyes that he now discovered to be of a different calibre than his own. He wished to draw closer for a better look. This boy was always impressed by the qualities of the polished orbs where the mind peer out to observe the world. Ears were reluctant to draw forth to easier catch the well pronounced words offered though, for he wondered about the creature’s feelings. Stupidity was not something the flawed prince was fond of, but he knew he possessed it to some degree, for he was ignorant. Whether his lack of knowledge could be excused by his young age was not a question he held an answer to, but he hoped not.

Lips curled slightly, though it could not be considered a smile as such. It was deep intrigue of this animal. It was not a wolf but knew how to talk their language. Now, the puppy knew not if it was something unique to this cat or not to know this language, and he decided against asking and instead made a not that this was an ability that the... genus felis... felidae family could acquire just like every canine. Tail laced with girl whirled along his hindquarters when it was revealed that he should have recognized the word “cat”. If he reeled through memory, he would recall warnings about the large animals, as they could be very dangerous with sharp claws and fangs, even for a fully grown wolf. It meant that they would look similar to this innocent creature. Looks could still betray, and eyes sought the tiny paws for large, menacing claws that could rip through everything.

”Whoa,” he said, feeling for once at his proper age as he scrolled through the lesson he just had been given. The young one’s mind was soothed by the next words provided by the interesting feline, and as he was told to worry, he followed the advice to perfection. Learning was indeed something he needed a lot of, and the youth enjoyed to discover truths and facts around him. It was fascinating to discover how his surrounding worked, and what was what. This was a cat, and it was a completely different species, as much as an elk and a squirrel. Or perhaps not, because from what he could see from the feline’s smile and remember from spooky tales, these animals hunted and ate other, lesser animals as well. Who was it that towered on the top of the food chain then? He wanted to ask this, but found his focus reel back to the unique eyes of the smaller creature.

Finally, his growing form took a few steps forth, peering intently at the kitty. ”Your eyes are different,” he stated, confident that the cat was aware of this as well. It seemed to be a very intelligent creature. Its words had impressed the young canine soul, and now he conjured new questions to launch if the small feline remained willing to function as a source. ”Are there many of you around here?” An inhale was taken and another question was immediately served, ”Do you live in packs?”



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