The whelp hung on to the finger and leaned back against her mother with a relaxed sigh. The Blue continued to stare and once Leeta sat down the three Whites climbed onto her lap and cuddled against her.<span style="color: #9999ff"> "New."</span>Vyre jumped at the voice and looked down at the Blue who was pointing at Leeta.<span style="color: #9999ff">"New."</span>She repeated herself and Vyre looked at Ashia.<span style="color: #5900b3">"She's talking... she's talking!?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>