Shani
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
Katrina watched him as he made the armor. She was patient and sat there and observed things. She did become distracted once when a butterfly flew around her, her cat instincts wanted to play with it, and she batted her clawlike hands at it. She heard Zen speak turning back to him watching him. Her eyes widened, "Zen it's beautiful, I love it." She smiled brightly, she knew those symbols ment something she just wasn't sure of what though.