Blackfeather Woods i'm going on a dancehall tune

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The ghost child awoke with a start. She blinked as she heard the growl that loud and clear told her to stay here, a command uttered by her caregiver and therefore binding. The pale child sat up and yawned, stretched her legs, then flopped down to the ground sitting. She looked 'round to find that the rock their caregiver cherished dearly was missing and perhaps her quest had something to do with this.

After a short moment of unrest and indecisiveness whether or not to follow the dark one and the caregiver, the pale child sank back into a laying position, curled up, smacked her lips sleepily and drifted back off to sleep.