Phantom Hollow Little Travels

Aduin believed in her dreams, and a purr of affection rumbled in her throat, tail fanning behind her. 

                 "I hope Sebastian and Pearl think so too."

Brandy didn't think much of the famine, really -- she'd grown gaunt, but her injury had been the worst part of it.  The mentality she'd been in then, and perhaps her age, had squashed any trauma the locust storm should have caused. 

                                                "What do you think I could do to get their attention?"