08-10-2011, 03:41 AM
Rasah's face broke into a grin. "That's good! Sunspot doesn't like people hurting me, and he gets really weird about things sometimes," she said, hands clasping behind her back as she started rocking back and forth. A sudden thought struck her, and she paused in her movement. "What do I call you?" Her question was nearly drowned out by the loud rumble her stomach gave. She looked surprised, glancing around before realizing it was her and blushing slightly.
'You are always hungry! And it would not be a good idea to take you out hunting after walking all day, and I do not trust the other people here,' Sunspot said, glancing around the room. At least two people smelled colder than living people should. 'I know that we are not supposed to be harmed while here, but I still do not trust them.' The last was directed at Haven, almost apologetically.
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