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While naturally timid, she was also precocious, and was swift to pick up on things while her siblings were not. She had avoided the outside world for as long as she felt able; from time to time, venturing in to it, only to be frightened back into the dark and the safety of the den. For the time being such intelligence was beyond her. Eimear was quite happy to settle down in the sunlight, even to flop over and roll happily in the grass. The crunch of a few freshly fallen leaves - bleached and a bit dry because of the heat of summer - was a satisfying experience to her. But as she lulled with her wriggling and flipped back over to her belly, she thought she saw something. Movement? Maybe. A flicker between the trees — it might've been a bird, or maybe one of her siblings come to chase her down and rob her of serenity.

Eimear lifted her head and sniffed, but did not move. She wondered if it was another stranger, a big scary thing like before, and her ears slicked back. When a body came trundling towards her she thought, 'Szabala?' with the hope it was just her sister, or maybe --- no, there was no time. The creature made a noise and she, interested in the way a mouse might be interested in a cat, was abruptly made alert. It wasn't a big person, like the other strangers. But it also wasn't one of her siblings — so Eimear was a bit perplexed. She sniffed nervously at the air again, licked her lips, and sat back upon her haunches, lifting her chest as if to prep for an escape. If this wasn't a brother or a sister, then what was it?