out of character stuffs
The cat lifted his head, the pride in his gaze something universal across different species. Tharin's tail wagged, a little amused at the cat's pride in his knowledge, and awed that the cat held so much. He almost wished that he could learn all of that knowledge. He didn't have the time to seek such things though. Just living day after day took too much energy for being able to dedicate his time for it. Tharin was open to learning, but he couldn't do as the cat did.
Exploring. The life of a wanderer wasn't one that interested Tharin. He was happy to remain safe in his pack, with the life that he could lead. Reading, though. He didn't even know what that was, tilting his head curiously. Reading? Books? He'd seen a town before, but the alien nature of it had frightened him off. Perhaps he would gather his courage and enter one one day, but until then he had no grasp of it.
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