[Kitten hisses softly in frustration. If only she could talk! The language barrier is the only thing she dislikes about living among humans.
She chirps a few notes, as close as she can manage to the cadence of 'Pleased to meet you.' Then Kitten grasps the tag between the claws of one forefoot, holding it up toward Grune so that Grune can read her name.]
[Action]
She chirps a few notes, as close as she can manage to the cadence of 'Pleased to meet you.' Then Kitten grasps the tag between the claws of one forefoot, holding it up toward Grune so that Grune can read her name.]