sc / @calmwaves.
golden eyes are trained curiously on the two surprisingly large onikabuto that her companion was seemingly speaking with. a soft smile coated in mirth curled her lips as she realizes he is talking the pair in hopes to ignite in the insects a vigor to win. she presumes perhaps there is a beetle fighting championship soon? a cant of her head as she moves quietly to settle beside itto who is hunched over the creatures with a toothy grin spawned of his own clear excitement. she seats herself cross-legged on a flat-topped stone ; her array of tails curling towards her knees, though a few remain perked and mirroring her inquisitiveness.
“preparing them?” her tone is honey dripping off her tongue as she proffers a gentle upturn of her mouth. a pause, a hum ; she humors him, “--- what are their names?”
