Wapun Meadow When different languages meet

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Zhavvi cuddled into her dad. "Yes. Luckily,' she agreed, although silently she didn't. Zhavvi was keen on taking care of herself but with her dad she often played the little princess. She didn't have the courage yet to stand up to him. She would need to train first and get better. The slender girl walked towards their home. To the Khalas. Her plan to explore hadn't worked. Damn.

Zhavvi calmly walked with her father to not create any suspicion. But Zhavvi was far from being innocent at all. She liked to keep that from her dad until she was better at being the warrior princess she wanted to be.