Moonspear peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night

Just maybe? For sure sounds like you did, she says, doubling down and writhing beneath her brother’s paw. There was a time when perhaps she would have been able to escape but at nearly nine months old, Osiris was larger than his sister, much to her dismay. She didn’t understand why everyone else was settling into their big adult bodies while she was stuck with her relatively small, stocky figure. This perception, of course, was entirely wrong. She was growing too, she just looked at herself less.

I did see them, she said, shaking that train of thought. They’re always a sight, but It’s different when there are so many of them.