Manaia (Original Fic): Kabita
Kabita had been a mischievous child, her mother had called it dusht. An unforgivable flaw in a female.
She had discovered many interesting ways to describe her as she learned the many tongues of Manaia. Her favourite was rambunctious, although this implied a lack of planning and intelligence to her actions. Every tongue considered her poorly spoken, failing to adhere to the social conventions and rules.
In fact she knew every one of them but had no time for such trifles. They were irritants and obstacles in a world far too full and busy to spend time cushioning people’s feelings.