Ariadne
♡ Keeper | She/her | Pale silvery white rosette molly with large copper eyes, dusty grey nose/pads, and smaller tufted ears ♡
Ariadne watches with a bemused yet judgemental expression, her tail swishing rhythmically and slowly behind her. What's the old fart up to now? Well, she doesn't exactly know his age (does anyone?), so she's just assuming. But anyway, bones...? She shakes her head in slight bewilderment, Blood really can definitely be unsettling, but a literal bone collection? Seriously? But why would he even-? Actually, she doesn't even want to know. She's gonna keep her trap shut this time around and focus on the fact that he's tryin' to teach a sensible(ish) lesson, surely the others are all freaked out too that one of the healers has a large collection of feline bones, they don't need her to point it out! She pads up closer, reaching the front of the crowd just in time to hear somethin' bout consuming bone marrow. She visibly shudders.
"Ew..." She mutters, the repulsion written all over her face as the word just slips out.
She shakes her head and her gaze sweeps over the large collection of bones before her, her eyebrows raised slightly as she takes in the size of the pile.
"Where did you find all these...?" She asks, her tone both perplexed and even a tad curious, "Are these all cat bones?"
These are genuine questions, important ones. Yes, earlier she said she wouldn't get hung up on it and yes, she'll listen to the lesson, but she needs to know where he got all these. It's slightly worrisome. She is not one to hold questions back either.