[ Clarke laughs a little, surprised by the kittens that are now crawling over her feet. The animals in the woods had been skittish at best, predatory at worst — save for horses, she's never met an animal accustomed to seeing humans before. She's clearly thrown off by their friendliness, unsure how to proceed.
She stands there, staring down at the fuzzballs sniffing her for a moment before looking up at Anders, smiling sheepishly. It's embarrassing to be so out of her element; he'd had them crawling all over him without batting an eye, yet she's uncertain if she should even touch them. ]
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[ Clarke laughs a little, surprised by the kittens that are now crawling over her feet. The animals in the woods had been skittish at best, predatory at worst — save for horses, she's never met an animal accustomed to seeing humans before. She's clearly thrown off by their friendliness, unsure how to proceed.
She stands there, staring down at the fuzzballs sniffing her for a moment before looking up at Anders, smiling sheepishly. It's embarrassing to be so out of her element; he'd had them crawling all over him without batting an eye, yet she's uncertain if she should even touch them. ]
They're always like this?