Bramblepoint the world we know is turning

He didn't really understand what she said, being much more focused on finding his prize. Eventually he did, and hoisted it free from the leaves before plunking it down by his paws. He placed one atop the dome of the skull to make sure he did not forget it, and then spat some crumbled leaf garbage out of his mouth. Bleh.

What? Lip-reading? Tit's ears twitched but he didn't connect the dots, probably because he left before finding out about his sister's disability. Or he'd forgotten. It wasn't like he'd recognized her yet. Running his tongue across his snout to make sure he was clean, he added: I said you are an ass, you should not scare people like that. He enunciated as best he could, but the crackling of his stupid voice obscured a lot of it; not that it mattered, if she had this superpower for real.

Feeling quite superior for telling the dark girl off, he bent and scooped up the skull again. Tsk, stupid 'orest, I ch'ooda gone for 'da m'derr instet, the boy grumbled around his hold on the skull, making a move as if he was going to turn around and do just that.