short crappy post, headache ;-;
Io didn't really have any sort of back up plan. Nothing to say or do after asking if the thing could speak. Most felines she knew were stupid, a throwback to their feral heritage. They had no advanced forms, nothing aside from the form they were born into and a small spark in Io deemed them lesser creatures. But the more reasonable side of Io reasoned that if it could speak English, high speech none the less, it was worth respecting the creature and it's abilities.
'Good...' Io mused. Blinking quietly. Her snow white digits tapped gently on the bony shoulder of her horse, taking a few moments there after to dismount and send the horses away to graze. She was no novice when understanding emotions, noticing just then that the tiger, Ovidiu, was wary of the horses. 'They will not touch you' she said, approaching slowly as her speech flew through the air casually, 'They are more afraid of you. I am sure you have seen horses before? They have not seen tigers before, tygrys'.
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