10-06-2009, 12:53 AM
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Emma squirmed in the grasp of the stranger, her blue eyes closing tightly as she was held over the ground. She was worried everything would go wrong from here, not wanting to be stuck in one place without the hope of finding her father. Godelieve's voice grated her nerves and she peeked over at her, narrowing her eyes, and offering a stern "shhhh." Emma was not interested in making friends but instead getting what she needed for strength. She needed to send out mental signals for her mother and father, like she had when she was younger, so they would pick them up and find exactly where they were. However, at the mention of being hungry, Emma glanced around eagerly for food as her mouth watered. She waited patiently and snuffled into the fur of Hemming.
She was surprised when set on the ground and she squirmed, moving toward her sister while exchanges happened between them and their temporary guardian. Zaramama thanked them and tucked the meat away in her bag before she said her final goodbyes. A pat and kiss for both girls were given and she began to make her way out of the territory and back on her travels.
Ember approached and Emma's blue eyes caught her as she spoke, her ears fell back and she looked between the two adults. Frankly, Emma did not want either one but instead wanted the comfort of her old den and her own parents. "Papa," she whispered and turned her attention elsewhere without the pressure of being forced to chose between two adults which neither she wanted. Looking at her sister, she left the decision up to her if a decision was what needed to be made.
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She was surprised when set on the ground and she squirmed, moving toward her sister while exchanges happened between them and their temporary guardian. Zaramama thanked them and tucked the meat away in her bag before she said her final goodbyes. A pat and kiss for both girls were given and she began to make her way out of the territory and back on her travels.
Ember approached and Emma's blue eyes caught her as she spoke, her ears fell back and she looked between the two adults. Frankly, Emma did not want either one but instead wanted the comfort of her old den and her own parents. "Papa," she whispered and turned her attention elsewhere without the pressure of being forced to chose between two adults which neither she wanted. Looking at her sister, she left the decision up to her if a decision was what needed to be made.