"Whar we goin' today, Da?" The girl asked. She had wondered how long they would be traveling for in the days previous, as they had walked for what felt like an eternity before settling into Ichika. How long would they be running around for today? Usually Wretch was good to go as long as they took it slow...but this morning she was all a-burst with energy, scampering in front of Saul like a pup half her age, tail wagging in a blur behind her. She felt bits of pain throughout her leg when she put pressure on it to walk, but she paid them no heed.
"I like this place. Do you like it?" She looked about at their surroundings as they went, poking her head into a half-rotten tree that leaned partially over the path they were taking. Nope, nothing interesting in there. Wretch turned back to him, tail still wagging quickly as she waited for him to catch up to her. "You a slowpoke today, you know that?"
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