11/9/2025, 10:41 PM
She breathes easier. There is a comfort in knowing he speaks her languages. As she has been spirited away from her quarters to some outdoor landing, she dares not think of what would happen if she could not speak with any here. Perhaps she is more fortunate that there is another in her midst as she wakes.
"No, it is not," she admits. That she wants to laugh at. Her, own a tract of land? It is nonsensical.
As he presses closer, his steps measured, she holds her position, tail tucking between. When he is near, she can make an image of his face and tall stature. Like a moth with fettered wings, she stays beneath his gaze.
"No, it is not," she admits. That she wants to laugh at. Her, own a tract of land? It is nonsensical.
As he presses closer, his steps measured, she holds her position, tail tucking between. When he is near, she can make an image of his face and tall stature. Like a moth with fettered wings, she stays beneath his gaze.
speaks mandarin and common
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