At presenting five instead of two coins she gave him an odd look. Another silly shopper not truely knowing worth. The feather he picked was heavily damaged, not to mention randomly found on the streets of the very city. Only her razor beak feathers, when in good condition, was worth five. Silly turtle. Still... the last person to question her price tried to give her a thousand. At least he wasn’t stupid! just silly. She pockets the coins quickly, it was never safe to leave coins lingering. Coins attracted evil.
When he stuck the feather in his hair she smiles. “Pretty!†The other horned one, the nice lady, also had feathers in her hair. It was probably a horn people thing, but she wished she do that too. If she ever dressed fancy, she would wear all kinds of pretty feathers! And pink silk! [/i]Pfft, like she ever be fancy. It’s been a year since she got a new clothing item. It’s been a month since she last bathed, unless you counted the rain of course. It rained last week.
She tilts her head when the turtle taps his chest. “Akhutai.†She repeats back to him.
When he stuck the feather in his hair she smiles. “Pretty!†The other horned one, the nice lady, also had feathers in her hair. It was probably a horn people thing, but she wished she do that too. If she ever dressed fancy, she would wear all kinds of pretty feathers! And pink silk! [/i]Pfft, like she ever be fancy. It’s been a year since she got a new clothing item. It’s been a month since she last bathed, unless you counted the rain of course. It rained last week.
She tilts her head when the turtle taps his chest. “Akhutai.†She repeats back to him.
