Painted Moose
She noticed that he held his hand out for her bowl and passed it to him. She could have dried it herself but she didn't want to argue with him over something so small. Instead she smiled at him. "The way you talk about them all shows how close you are. Its amazing. I barely know my adopted siblings. And I know nothing about my real one." Truthfully she was a little jealous.
"Well I am glad she decided that, it gave me a chance to meet you and saved me from being lost in the middle of nowhere." Alright, so nowhere might be a bit of a stretch. Hearing about the alkidike mom he had was interesting too and it made her happy to know her mother wasn't the only one that treated earthling kids as her own. To Masika his family sounded perfect. "That's impressive. To know you were raised with no difference. She must have really loved you." She'd been taught how to fight as well and was decent at defending herself if it was needed but her dainty frame didn't pack the same punch that and Alk did.
"Are you doing what you love now?" Masika was curious to know if he'd gotten to do what he wanted. It was important to follow ones dreams and wishes. Wants and desires were important to people.
"Alright so rescue is a strong word." The hybrid chuckled at herself. "I found her on the shore and she has no memory of her past. I couldn't leave her there so I took her in. I left her with my mother to go shopping for things while I went ahead to find lodging. I'm hoping to find her family."