03-09-2009, 01:27 PM
((Did you get my PM aboput a Deuce/Firefly thread?))
Willow looked trustingly up at Firefly, her head cocked slightly, her brow furrowed as she tried to understand the woman's speech. "You and momma talk the same," she commented, meaning the accent. Deuce had a little bit of an Irish accent at times too. She blinked her baby blues a couple of times, then asked. "Whats a slut?"
The girl was a sponge, picking up every new word she could. She heard lots when mommy and Tal were taking turns reading aloud in front of the fireplace. Now that she was out and about she was learning more then her mother would approve of, many of them being derogatory in nature. "I dunno why momma not want us round you. You smell like fadder." Her smile returned and her tail thumped against the porch happily.
Willow looked trustingly up at Firefly, her head cocked slightly, her brow furrowed as she tried to understand the woman's speech. "You and momma talk the same," she commented, meaning the accent. Deuce had a little bit of an Irish accent at times too. She blinked her baby blues a couple of times, then asked. "Whats a slut?"
The girl was a sponge, picking up every new word she could. She heard lots when mommy and Tal were taking turns reading aloud in front of the fireplace. Now that she was out and about she was learning more then her mother would approve of, many of them being derogatory in nature. "I dunno why momma not want us round you. You smell like fadder." Her smile returned and her tail thumped against the porch happily.