07-07-2009, 12:52 AM
Oceane had never actually watched on in their optime form perform duties that humans were known for doing like grooming. She studied her aunt as she waited to see what the woman had to say about her newest habit that Oceane had found her doing. The small girl pawed at the ground next to her basket, smoothing a nice spot out and nosing the basket onto the level surface she turned to see Ethador placing the large stick he'd been carrying onto the ground and study the older creamy hued female as she drew the knife from her hair.
Oceane frowned slighty as she commented on her doings and Oceane shook her head. "But why?" she asked, not understanding why her aunt was ridding herself of the long locks instead of keeping them like her mother did. Oceane would have loved to have had long silky locks of hair instead of her short thick coat in her lupine form. She'd seen how long Attila's hair had grown when he'd shifted and she wondered how she would look when that time came. Her mind almost wandered off into a million little childish thoughts until her aunt had drown attention to their feline company.
The mocha and cream girl turned then to spy on Ethador who was eying her aunt's spirit guide with interest as Oceane laughed softly at Aurele having seen Ethador. It seemed to her that the feline tried to stay out of sight quite often. Oceane moved to stand beside her friend, nudging him in the ribs with affection as she announced. "This is Ethador! He helps me lots.." With what he helped her she'd rather not say just yet but she didn't realize that it was already obvious to the other woman.
Oceane frowned slighty as she commented on her doings and Oceane shook her head. "But why?" she asked, not understanding why her aunt was ridding herself of the long locks instead of keeping them like her mother did. Oceane would have loved to have had long silky locks of hair instead of her short thick coat in her lupine form. She'd seen how long Attila's hair had grown when he'd shifted and she wondered how she would look when that time came. Her mind almost wandered off into a million little childish thoughts until her aunt had drown attention to their feline company.
The mocha and cream girl turned then to spy on Ethador who was eying her aunt's spirit guide with interest as Oceane laughed softly at Aurele having seen Ethador. It seemed to her that the feline tried to stay out of sight quite often. Oceane moved to stand beside her friend, nudging him in the ribs with affection as she announced. "This is Ethador! He helps me lots.." With what he helped her she'd rather not say just yet but she didn't realize that it was already obvious to the other woman.