Keaton
I followed his gaze to the somewhat small animal and walked over to it, wanting to get a better look at it. I crouched in front of it, the thing was about the size of a large house cat with brown rust-colored fur, small white hedgehog-like quills jutting out of its body. The strange thing had no front legs, but instead had brown wings fused like a bat with a long cat tail. It's lemur head faced me as it assessed us as well, I suppose coming to the conclusion we were friends, not enemies. It pounced back on me, this time latching onto the front of my shirt and I stood and swiveled to show Darel with a light and quiet laugh. "I guess we have to name it now..." I murmured smiling, wondering what was the next thing I'd get myself into.


