She listened with rapt attention as her savior spoke and explained what a warrior was. Her tail was starting to untuck and move slow, though it was still flat and close to her leg. She looked from X’yrin to Jaden and back, then stopped at Jaden.
“You protect too? You keep the bad ones away? The touchers and the hitters? You will fight them away?”
She asked, but then a small form of an idea came to her, but it was so absurd that she had to shrug it off. The idea that she could be a warrior was a laugh in her tiny brain that was swiveling with thoughts of her being useless and nothing better than a pillow for their feet. She had lived through stuff like that with her mother her whole life so she just accepted it.
“Wish I were useful.”
She bent her head down, not thinking of elaborating. Surely they knew she was, after all she could barely walk, and she was only slightly aware of her mental stability... which meant “Dumber than bricks” to her. She was a nobody that was for sure. Her eyes dart around looking for those who were hidden in the walls just in case they thought she was saying and thinking too much but there was nothing and she took a step away from X’yrin’s bed again but not getting too close to Jaden. He did look tired though she thought little of it, just a side note she would think about for later but it was nothing to her in the present time.
.sirackal b {font-weight:bold; color:#17295f; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow:#6d626e 1px 1px 2px;}
.sirackal p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;}
.sirackal {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#fdd4ff; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/rzHAb.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #17295f; padding:330px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#6d626e; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:15px; text-align:justify;}
</style>[/html]