Sweetheart rumbles a pleased purr. Good! Now they can eat and try different games...
Monzun ponders the question seriously. They feel they know much, but isn't certain if that's true. They'd rather not flaunt ignorance.
They're aware they do not, however, know everything, and not all discovery is easy or comfortable. Discussion of a subject they are overall fond of rather than having to learn through desperation is highly preferred.
"I know much about Creatures individually, as how to train them, and of capabilities that even I--that we Gods lack, such as casting Miracles we cannot hold across Lands. I know many smaller things, as their inability to eat grain we have not blessed with our touch, and that they can grow significantly larger than even my own."
Sweetheart has crept to the top of the nearby mountain range, peering towards the plains that very much do not belong to them.
"I know they can be very headstrong and mischievous. That is Lethys' land. You're supposed to stay away from there," Monzun hangs over her head to address her now.
The Leopard's ears swivel. Maybe so, but, but! She sticks one arm above the worn stone peak. "Getting food."
"There is other food."
"Getting THAT."
"I will bring you a cow. Cows."
Sweetheart's ears flatten down. "Nooooo..." There's nothing wrong with cows, but she wants to get the horses. She just can't remember the word to explain it.
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Monzun ponders the question seriously. They feel they know much, but isn't certain if that's true. They'd rather not flaunt ignorance.
They're aware they do not, however, know everything, and not all discovery is easy or comfortable. Discussion of a subject they are overall fond of rather than having to learn through desperation is highly preferred.
"I know much about Creatures individually, as how to train them, and of capabilities that even I--that we Gods lack, such as casting Miracles we cannot hold across Lands. I know many smaller things, as their inability to eat grain we have not blessed with our touch, and that they can grow significantly larger than even my own."
Sweetheart has crept to the top of the nearby mountain range, peering towards the plains that very much do not belong to them.
"I know they can be very headstrong and mischievous. That is Lethys' land. You're supposed to stay away from there," Monzun hangs over her head to address her now.
The Leopard's ears swivel. Maybe so, but, but! She sticks one arm above the worn stone peak. "Getting food."
"There is other food."
"Getting THAT."
"I will bring you a cow. Cows."
Sweetheart's ears flatten down. "Nooooo..." There's nothing wrong with cows, but she wants to get the horses. She just can't remember the word to explain it.