Noctisardor Bypass aulana

There was no way this kid was gonna eat a pretty butterfly. Most kids in Wylla's experience — that being only her own children — were quite taken with the insects, more inclined to follow and try to collect them than to eat them. Skaigona seemed like the type who would never hurt a butterfly.

But then she did it.

Ohmygod, Wylla blurted without thinking. She tried to keep a handle on herself, but there was no stopping the way she cracked up when Skaigona spat the butterfly on the ground with a sour look. Even if the girl was a dead ringer for Mahler, she would have cracked up despite herself, but with Skaigona being so clearly not the Graf's child, it was that much easier to let loose. She spluttered with laughter for a second, slapping the ground with one white paw. I can't believe you actually ate that!

You're gonna shit butterflies now! It was a total lie, but why not make a game out of it? Wylla hadn't expected Skaigona to be so gullible. It was easy to forget how trusting and naive children were once yours were grown up. I'm Wylla, she said when she caught her breath, resident, uhhh, butterfly butt doctor! We need to get you some berries, STAT!