[Voice]
[A gentle purr followed by an irritated tut]
The ears are one thing, but trying to work with wood when my fingers are, in fact, claws, is really testing my patience. I have an overwhelming urge to scratch, and more than my fair share of - ow!- rather painful splinters to show for it. I'll need to patch up these boots at some point, since my toes have all but shredded the leather.
As for the tail? Every time I look behind me I have the pleasure of being reminded of Barbossa's charming monkey.
Umi? You needn't worry on my part. I'm not hungry in the slightest.
I'm actually... afraid of the water. So much so, that I won't go near it. Some pirate.
The ears are one thing, but trying to work with wood when my fingers are, in fact, claws, is really testing my patience. I have an overwhelming urge to scratch, and more than my fair share of - ow!- rather painful splinters to show for it. I'll need to patch up these boots at some point, since my toes have all but shredded the leather.
As for the tail? Every time I look behind me I have the pleasure of being reminded of Barbossa's charming monkey.
Umi? You needn't worry on my part. I'm not hungry in the slightest.
I'm actually... afraid of the water. So much so, that I won't go near it. Some pirate.