K'mih's shy smile turned into a soft chuckle when the chocobo leaned into her touch. She stroke his yellow feathers with more confidence now, enjoying the softness under her fingers. Ahh, if only she could have her own chocobo!
With her hand not leaving the chocobo's head just yet, she turned her gaze to the male miqo'te at the mention of K'ile. Her expression was a mix of curiosity and concern.
"...What did my uncle do...?"
With her hand not leaving the chocobo's head just yet, she turned her gaze to the male miqo'te at the mention of K'ile. Her expression was a mix of curiosity and concern.
"...What did my uncle do...?"
Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)