HERP. SURE. Also awkwardest WoTD use evar? Y.
Myrika is by Kiri!
Her sister seemed to relent, though Myri herself was not absolutely convinced their journey would come to a good end. Maybe it was a good idea to stay home and pack up, but part of her also could not accept the idea she'd live here, on the outskirts of a pack, for the rest of her life. Perhaps even eventually, someone would take a liking to her and want to become her mate -- making her a part of Thornloe. The thought was iniquitous, and it almost made her shiver. She withheld and smiled instead, for the pale coyote's benefit.
Yeah, for sure, she said, though her voice sounded faint. She wanted her father to hurry up and slow down at the same time -- they should get going, and they should never leave. Myri almost regretted their insistence at accompanying Kharma on this venture, but she refused those feelings. Regret was for old people, and she was young and full of possibilities and likelihoods. Show-off, she said, louder and grinning with her sister's chosen amount of bags. For her part, Myri put two over her shoulders and scooped up three, though she almost dropped one of the three on her way out the door.
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