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"I can avoid them," she replied, going back into her room and getting on her knees to look under her bed. She pulled out a large bag made of dried...
She watched him, saying nothing for a minute. "I'd be alright." * * * He started into the woods. "You can actually help me with this. How...
She watched him, her brows furrowed. "What do you think?" * * * He nodded, slipping his hands in his pocket.
"I can't live like this," she whispered, looking around nervously. "You know me better than anyone, Cy. Do you think I can live like this?" * * *...
"You don't have to come with," she said, tilting her head. * * * Caly bit her hand playfully, squeaking.
She hesitated, rubbing her arm. "I mean... I was thinking about going outside. My family doesn't go out there." * * * He returned about 10...
She hesitated, looking over her shoulder for a moment before looking up at him, her brow furrowed. "I mean..." She paused, taking a deep breath...
She frowned, shaking her head. "I'm being kept here," she said quietly. "I'm not allowed to leave. There's a guard outside my door." * * *...
She looked out at him, leaning against the windowsill, her gaze forlorn. "What are you doing here?" she whispered. * * * He frowned for a...
As he waited, he would see a small window open and Dahlia's hand came out, waving him down." * * * "Gather some seeds for the mice. We're all...
Her home was quiet and dark as he approached. * * * "Well... I'm out right now, so I need to get more."
Dahlia had not come to see him within a week. * * * "Application, mostly," he said. "It's like... what's do the humans use? Glue?"
(Zoop?) * ** He sighed, patting his bag. "Gather some sap."
His sternness seemed to subdue her and she bit her lip before turning and leaving without another word. * * * He approached an old oak tree,...
She looked very nervous, standing up as well. "Cy, they're going to know." * * * "If he's anything like Muns, he'll be a quick learner."
"We slept," she said, a fear in her eyes unlike the kind he would have seen before. "It's daytime." * * * "Not as much use for that when you...
The sun crept over the horizon as they dozed and as the sunlight hit their faces, Dahlia woke blearily. She squinted out at the sunlight for a...
One evening, they were sitting on a windowsill down in the kitchen. Dahlia's head was resting on his shoulder, completely asleep. The house was...
(Zoop?) * * * He clicked his tongue disapprovingly. "Oh, Nascha. We'll have to work on that."
Her eyes were welling up with tears and she was quiet for a moment before she opened her mouth to say something. The rising sun caught her eye and...
