It was deeper, more raspy, probably as the result of crying all night, but it made nilia even more convinced that the wolf standing in front of her was _not_ danado.
"why not, dan?" nilia asked.
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It was deeper, more raspy, probably as the result of crying all night, but it made nilia even more convinced that the wolf standing in front of her was _not_ danado.
"why not, dan?" nilia asked.
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She looked to her son, then to nilia, then back to her son, then back to nilia again.
nilia bent down and -
\*
- took her by the hand, this gigantic beast of a woman, with blood in her hair and dirt on her cheeks like war paint.
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nilia asked, punching a training post hard enough to make the top vibrate. it was a bit scary to watch, actually, since hezzi couldn't stop imagining that post as his own head. not that nilia would ever hurt him, of course.
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