Very little bothered Aile really. Pridelessness? No big. Alone? Who cared?
Most littermates felt she was odd and a little creepy, and the female didn't care, instead doing whatever she wanted and walking along idly with a neutral look on her face, stretching every so often and purring.
Recently, he had taken to roaming nights while confronted with damnable insomnia, and the female was in full insomniac form that evening, trotting along before stopping for a drink.
Maybe something woukd break monotony.
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