Prodical Son
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The distress caused by her request for privacy did not go unnoticed by the woman’s eyes, but it was not readily acknowledged either for the sake of maintaining a strict composure before the Lambda. Not til his back was turned did the Issor give an apologetic smile to her dear friend and provided a silent assurance they would speak again with a soft touch of her muzzle to his arm.

Time had been kind to keep her at a distance with her Nomad family though she loved them dearly and thought of them often. She had been given the opportunity to share in the wonderful experiences and obstacles that came with exploration. But with so good a thing, it was only a matter of time before the price for this joy must be paid. She could not elude it forever…. But perhaps she could barter for more time…

Silently, she padded after her childhood friend with the weighted steps of one marching to their end. But surely the ancestors had other plans than to let this new beginning come to an abrupt end.
[exit X'yrin]



000 words.



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