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Zana watched the crimson eyed lady as she began to grant her an answer to how she knew her. The small child frowned as she shook her head, "No remembers!" of course she wouldn't remember, she'd wobbled as far away from DaVinci as the leash would allow and as soon as she'd been free she'd raced across the cabin to terrorize her poor nephew. She probably could have recalled the snow, the cabin and poor Tyrone that day but she'd been oblivious to the bitter words that had been exchanged back and forth between the adults. She frowned at the lady as she narrowed her eyes and wondered if this woman was telling her the truth.

IT didn't take her long though to learn that she was a clanmate and probably was trustworthy. The small girl watched her, no longer glaring but quiet as she explained where she lived. Zana wrinkled her nose and commented on her home of choice. "Too close to 'tupid birds.." she said as she wrapped her little tail around her paws and suddenly glanced up wideeyed as the woman spoke the name she hadn't given her. "I looks for daddy.. Dabi.. no knows." she admitted, her ears pinned back against her skull as she began to look a little guilty at the truth. She hadn't even thought of how DaVinci or Jefferson might feel about her just rushing off on her own adventure in the middle of a snowstorm.. but she was alright, that's all that mattered. "Am I in troubles?" she asked softly.


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