Lion Head Mesa Would you stay if she promised you heaven?

Adulthood?

What could prompt such a thought? Perhaps the man was jealous, and only asked because of the berries on his breath. Would he one day reach adulthood himself or was he trapped in a child's body?

The girl shook her head and quirked a brow, her ears fanning back-then-front, as a sign of both confusion and concern. Had she not held flowers in her teeth she would have readily questioned him. Instead, she merely shakes her head.