I slack like crazy. Sorry. [WC: 244]
Small black head whipped around faster than the matching body, and Catharsis found herself on her stomach, legs splayed about at awkward angles, having slipped out from under her, as they often did. She tilted her head up at the male, whining softly, not exactly a sad sound, but more like confused. "Are Catharsis de Sadira," she stated as she scrambled to her feet, then proceeded to run around the male a couple of times. Did she know him? Nope, nope, he was new. She stopped in front of him, then realized that she hadn't asked him who he was. She should do it appropriately.. she wouldn't want to offend him, he was a grown-up, and grown-ups were scary when angered.
Leaping towards him and posturing herself in a foolish caricature of the male's stance, she yelled gleefully at him. "Hullo! Stap rye-ut thar! Tal meh whos ye arrrrr!" She drew out the last word dramatically, trying to imitate his display. Clearly, this was the way she was supposed to greet people here. She wasn't sure why, since she thought it might be a little intimidating, but she couldn't be expected to understand their silliness. She was just a pup, and this was a whole new culture, a whole new place. She would need to follow the rules. Pausing, she tilted her head and looked at him, grinning. "Do good say hullo?" she asked slowly, the grin not fading as she awaited his reply.
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