She smiles up at April, shaking her head.  "Always so tall, you humans."  Sholol grins walking with the lithe girl.  “You will have no problem finding someone to eat your fruits, young one.  The question is, what criteria do you have, hmmm?”  Little chimes sounded as she walked, her walk graceful and rhythmic.  She reaches up a small hand to let the feline get her scent, if she chose.