Maybe she had meant both that was always a possibility when it came to Islay Moreau. She was after all, a complicated little lion herself. ”hey” she grinned over to Noah, and her smile brightened as she spotted the kneazel in his arms, ”aww, I didn’t see him there – its so cute” she grinned reaching over she gave the little bugger a pat before reaching down and scooping a sleepy little one off of the floor near her foot and petting it, as it nestled into her arms.

Glancing at the little fluffy cream and golden colored car. Its eyes a piercing shade of green. Her fingers flicked at the collar as she checked its name and continued petting the kneazel mix – it was beautiful. A majestic mix of golden fluff.

Unlike other people, Aboli’s answer didn’t leave a bad taste in Islay’s mouth. It was afterall, factual. ”I am Islay Moreau, and this is Kasha?” she shrugged her shoulder as if hoping she hadn’t messed up the kitty’s name – and with another pet of is head she continued to speak. ”and going on from what Miss Song said – cats, like their larger brethren are carnivorous creatures and cannot survive without meat-based proteins and nutrients.” she paused for a second and then tacked on, ”so your cat can’t be vegan” because there had to be people out there trying to feed their cats vegan options – right?