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Belle's eyes shot open upon impact, yet she took time to turn and look at exactly what'd bumped into her. Her head rose slowly as she lifted herself into a standing position and got a better look at the runt. As she stretched, popping each joint along her spine, her licked her maw and called down to the child. What?
What did it want? What reason did the kid have to come into Belle's personal space? Who was raising the child to be so inconsiderate? Plenty of questions raised through her mind, but the single word -- What? -- seemed to encompass them all.