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We have a mystery to solve with these crime-solving girls at Catilandi. They're Sarika and Aasha. They're here to solve a problem to look for the clues everywhere in the cat-themed city for their secret mission.
Sarika is a jaguar who becomes a detective person who spies everything at Catilandi. She likes to use her magnifying glass to spy with her eye, solving the clues, investigating and finding out the mysteries in the treasure. She is voiced by Janice Kawaye.
Aasha is a raccoon who is very clever at cleaning. She likes to clean up the mess at Catilandi, becoming a real cleaner, dusting up the whole place and tidying up everywhere in the whole city. She is voiced by Jessica DiCicco.
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Pariah: a 17 year old with an incredible passion for poetry slowly but firmly comes to terms with her own identity while weighing the expectations of her self righteous mother & open minded father. Adepero Oduye delivers a brave debut performance as Alike!
(the next chapter is nearly done so I thought I’d give a final little treat to those waiting)
Caleb sighed, but he gave a smile as he scooped his baby into his arms. Aasha squeaked and giggled with delight, her tiny nose rubbing against her father’s. Her straw colored hair was shoulder length like her mother’s, with two long braided bangs that cupped her face and were tied into beads at the ends. She had his fiancé’s beautiful green eyes, that he smiled each time he looked into them…and she had a nose much too similar to his baby brother’s, and it made his heart ache just to look at it sometimes.
“Sorry sweet thing, I was just reminiscing…” As the five year old tilted her head to him questionably, he chuckled. “I’m thinking back fondly on things. And…thinking back to some sad things.”
Caleb cupped his hand softly over one of the tree carvings. It was an older, decrepit ‘P’, that his brother had begrudgingly forced into the wood just to please him. It was shafted off to the side, refusing to be in the heart Caleb had drawn with Evelyn.
“You’re lucky I’m carving the stupid thing at all,” Philip had angrily spat as he’d thrown down the tools and stormed back into the cottage. The P had faded with time, buffeted by their last storm. How fitting… Caleb choked down his tears.
So while gathering photos of all the magic today, I took this shot that I really really liked, so I decided my art for the night is gonna be editing it. And I really like how it turned out :D