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[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Charlotte LaChance~[/center][/h3][/color]
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Strands have power? Her hair? That...that was a pretty amazing property for something to be able to do. Interesting, but that was all she could think of it with the current haze her thoughts were in.

[color=bc8dbf]"Calm of the forest?! This is the exact opposite of what I consider calming and normal!"[/color] Charlotte replied, barely registering the canteen being shoved into her hands. [color=bc8dbf]"Just...a little water? Oh yes, because that would make everything just a-okay! Just a little water would make all of this seem completely normal."[/color] Cait was right thought, she should try calming down. Just a little bit would help get her thoughts in order. Besides, that tune she was playing was pleasant enough at least...after a few seconds, the dark haired woman gave a tired, defeated sigh, retaking her seat and practically chugging the entire canteen of water before managing a mostly calm reply.

[color=bc8dbf]"No, I am not."[/color] Charlotte replied to the rabbit. Play it cool Charlotte. If she could remain level headed even when faced with a blood-thirsty, screaming, axe-wielding mountain barbarian, she could keep her cool and talk to a rabbit. [color=bc8dbf]"Really great observation there, rabbit."[/color] Despite her sarcasm, it would likely be obvious that she was still troubled.

Honestly, this was a...completely troubling development.

Logically speaking, animals shouldn't be able to talk. However if they could, also logically speaking...and they were as sentient and intelligent as people were...then wouldn't that effectively be the same as murdering another human being? Was that what Cait meant by 'friends'? In a literal sense instead of a more pet-like familiar sense?

She honestly felt a little sick.