[b][i][u]Little Feather[/b][/i][/u]

Little Feather tapped her lower lip as she mused on what to do first...the library was probably a good place to start looking for Lion. He wasn’t going to be happy with her for wandering off...She squeaked in surprise as her headdress slid forward over her eyes, she’d forgotten she’d changed into that earlier. She pushed it back onto her head as she heard someone speak to her, she blinked up at the girl who was now stood next to her. She tilted her head to the side curiously as the girl asked her a peculiar question a thoughtful expression crossed her face. “Erm...what’s a ‘cosplay’?” She asked curiously, large innocent eyes alight with curiosity. 

She watched the girl dunk her shoes into the pond but didn’t ask anything more on the subject, she looked taken aback as the girl announced she had something very special for Little Feather. “You do?” Little Feather queried, taking the sheet of paper the girl gave her with a friendly smile her smile faded though as she realized the paper had the same strange squiggles as the books in the library. She looked back at the girl awkwardly feeling color rise in her cheeks. “I-I don’t understand this...” She murmured, holding the paper and frowning at it. “I can’t understand these squiggly shapes” She explained to the girl, pointing to the words making it hopelessly apparent that Little Feather could not read.