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Kavos heaved a breath, and after a beat, supplied an answer that made Prialux tilt her head to the side. One ear flopped toward her temple, and the other pricked straight up. Tree? She peered at the willows beyond his thick shoulder, attempting to find understanding in looking at them, but there was none. Oh! she thought at last, and a grin blossomed on her face. Kavos wanted to pretend to be a tree! That had to be it.

It was a good thing that Prialux was a little more enlightened than most kids, because otherwise she might have obliged him, and attempted to pee on him, like she often did to trees.

"You no twee!" she countered, giggling impishly as she wagged her tail, "See-lee Kavoos." He was doing it wrong! In an effort to show him how it was done, Prialux unsteadily lifted her forelegs off the ground, balancing on her hind feet for only long enough to say, "gotsa be beeeeeg 'n taaaawl," before she wobbled and had to drop to all fours again. She hoped he got the point, though, and maybe even indulged her sunny nature long enough to actually pretend to be a tree. She'd happily join him. Prialux hadn't yet got the memo that she was kind of annoying and he didn't want to spend time with her.