HELLO PRIEST BOY lol awkward linger
Alma had taken a day of rest. Her body was sore and tired from all the training and teaching; she almost couldn't walk, and it hurt when she tried to move any of her limbs. She was splayed out on a pile of furs, lying on her back and staring at the darkness. She was dimly aware that she was hungry, but she was far too tired to get up and do anything about it. She was fully prepared to absolutely nothing all day.
The voice outside her cave did not cause an immediate reaction. Her eyes glanced to the entrance of her cave, but she couldn't see anything from her position. The coyote pondered whether getting up was worth the effort, when she realized that the voice she had heard was Ithiel's. With a soft groan, she rolled over and pushed herself up to her feet. Her movement to the entrance was slow and slightly clumsy; it might perhaps be heard echoing to the one standing outside her den.
"Hey," Alma leaned her body against the mouth of the cave and looked at Ithiel. "Overdid my training yesterday, it took me a while to get up..." she said, as an explanation for slow reaction. "What d'you need?" Her tone was casual, with just a hint of nervousness. She had not yet seen the bangles, and so had a worrying thought that he might want to show her more of the knife today.
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