"I don't have a name in the strictest sense; I don't have a surname... My people call me Talan. My father calls me Little Talan. You can call me that too."
The black cat girl said this, and the cat tail behind her hung down quite ordinarily. Her cat ears were motionless like dead things, making it impossible to understand her current mood and thoughts.
As for Satan Ye, her occasionally curled tail honestly exposed her inner anxiety... *She didn't know how to respond to the girl in front of her without further hurting her already damaged heart.*
"Little Talan, right..."
Hilena said, lightly patting the black cat girl on the head... Ever since she learned from Yila to pat Satan Ye's head, she had become increasingly fond of patting others' heads.
As she gently stroked the black cat girl's black cat ears, Hilena watched as the pressed-down ears stuck to the girl's head, only to slowly bounce back... She found it fascinating.
Pat, pat, pat~
