Dot didn't stir. Not once. The doe was used to being in a house of screaming children so a few show off snorts and chuffs from a tiny thing like Gran didn't bother her a bit. Same with Milo the chocobo who at least cocked an eye open to look at him before drifting back to sleep.
Gran's explorations were just what Lili hoped for. It might do him some good to be around other non-humanoid creatures for a little while. "Why don't you ask them yourself?" The family matriarch stepped aside, body turning slightly to reveal the sitting area. There was a large staircase to her right leading to the upper levels and one on the other side of the door leading down to the basement.
The dining room and kitchen were before them, separated by a partition with a built in bookshelf to display reading material on either side. In the middle of the floor was Mikh'a, playing with a small moogle plush and biting on its pompom. Seeing something new, Mikh'a turned to stare at Chacha. Once Gran came into view? That was it. He was up like a shot and rushing towards Gran with his bare feet slapping against the floorboards.
"Oin'! Oin'!" He chirped happily. Gran was going to get glomped unless he fled. In which case the tot would only follow.
Gran's explorations were just what Lili hoped for. It might do him some good to be around other non-humanoid creatures for a little while. "Why don't you ask them yourself?" The family matriarch stepped aside, body turning slightly to reveal the sitting area. There was a large staircase to her right leading to the upper levels and one on the other side of the door leading down to the basement.
The dining room and kitchen were before them, separated by a partition with a built in bookshelf to display reading material on either side. In the middle of the floor was Mikh'a, playing with a small moogle plush and biting on its pompom. Seeing something new, Mikh'a turned to stare at Chacha. Once Gran came into view? That was it. He was up like a shot and rushing towards Gran with his bare feet slapping against the floorboards.
"Oin'! Oin'!" He chirped happily. Gran was going to get glomped unless he fled. In which case the tot would only follow.
