@hexquiisite
Kiri is always interested in going about the town if Hupperdook and meeting the folk travelling through, and today is no such difference. The small kenku stumbles along the path, separated ( by choice! ) from her parents as they go about their shopping of the day. When her yellow eyes catch sight of a form not unfamiliar, someone that looks like Molly! Maybe it is Molly today! All the little girl can do is chirp loudly and make a beeline for the fellow.
She bumps directly into his leg, wrapping arms around the shin before looking up at him, beaming.
“I am Kiri!” comes out as the accent of a blue tiefling from her memories.















