Once she'd discovered that the pastures were a thing, Xion had ended up spending a bit of time there, poking around curiously. Given the multitude of worlds she'd been to, an animal that wasn't quite what she was familiar with (not that she was super familiar with many animals) didn't phase her too much.
She was on the fence - literally, her feet on the bottom rung, leaning on the top - watching the not!cows. They weren't Mikan (or as others might know him, Pluto), but they were still pretty cute. And it seemed she wasn't the only one who thought so.
"Maybe they do both?" she suggested. Not that it was biologically feasible (except for platypi) but Xion's specialty was never biology anyway.
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She was on the fence - literally, her feet on the bottom rung, leaning on the top - watching the not!cows. They weren't Mikan (or as others might know him, Pluto), but they were still pretty cute. And it seemed she wasn't the only one who thought so.
"Maybe they do both?" she suggested. Not that it was biologically feasible (except for platypi) but Xion's specialty was never biology anyway.