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WORLDS WE HAVE NOT KNOWN


Although Hemming had been caught up in his work and his daydreaming, it was nice to have a bit of company. Meeting someone new was especially wonderful, and he hoped that within a few days he would have met everyone in the tribe. There would always be a few members were a little more absent and a little rarer to run into, and he realized that his ability to meet everyone any time soon was pretty much down to chance. So far, though, most of the AniWayans seemed quite friendly, and Hemming would assume that he would run into them around the tribelands soon enough.

The female that had spoken to him did a rather acrobatic dismount from the tree, and he watched as she approached. She extended a hand, and after just a moment of hesitation he shook it. Hemming did have at least a faint idea of what to do in this situation, extracted from human stories he had read. Smiling gently, he replied, "I'm Hemming. Nice to meet you."

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