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teya smiled. "for a bit." not to the degree he had seemed to want; she remembered sundance regarding her with a good deal of affection. and she had been such a scared thing then, a stupid shivering little dove.
never again would she be that individual.
she nudged bridget's shoulder, no longer wanting to remain in the past for now.
"hunting?" the girl suggested. "herons in the deep grass." a grin; she enjoyed tormenting the birds even when she was not hunting them.