[aw] Pockets full of stone
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All was well and good within the mind of Sura. She had talked to them, and they had liked it. She had told stories, and they had laughed. She felt no discomfort and felt perfectly at home. She laughed and giggle just like the little girl did, her stirrings deep with her heart longing to be the closest of friends. But the man always seemed nervous to her.


As she opened her mouth to reply, she found that she could not, because another voice boomed that was neither small, feminine, nor hers. Her ears swiveled to meet the newcommer, and her heart and body shrank at the sight of the man who treated her like a child. He did not talk to her like Colli did, who challenged her mind and heart and taught her new things, but rather like an adult made to tell her what to do. She listened only half-heartedly.


He wasn't going to know about it until you came along. Besides, I wasn't breaking his promise to stay inside the packlands., she answered mentally, but her vocals didn't have the courage to utter the words.
"You bawsy." (Translation) , was all that she could manage, and turned to slink away with the air of a Bad Dog Who Was In Deep, Deep Trouble.


She felt sure that Hael would hear about this now, and it was hardly a good way to start her new life. Slinking off obediently, but not because she wanted to, she took one last look at the friend her age she'd almost made, and then scampered off back towards the center of the lands. Maybe she'd find a frog to torture as a vent for her frustration. They did make rather odd sounds when one popped their eyes out.


-- Sura exits --

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