Firefly Ravine A walking ball of anxiety

Zephyr didn't dare to say a word or move, even through Chusi's cry. Sen came forward and snatched up the girl, retreating back to the den. While he didn't understand, the ebony man wouldn't comment. It was her child, after all, and not his. He felt bad for the girl, but not enough to speak against Sen and the challenge she ensued. That was her way or raising children, then, even if it hadnt been his and Rinda's. 
Did he have anything more to say? Sen was irritated, and his welcome was worn down this day. He wouldn't talk to her this time, no. With a shake of his head, Zephyr drew himself up to his massive snowy paws and sighed as he turned and padded away.

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