Lion Head Mesa duniya ke sapane

what do you think of that? of them? she asked with a tilt of her head. toula would soon grow into her own mind, but it was shaped by moments with her sister, a voice she valued hearing. toula absorbed all that she said, happy simply to hear her!
diplomacy. toula lifted her head a measure, nodding as though to say, oh, of course!, but then... can you teach me diplomacys? her tail wagged. her sister had learned it there, could it be taught to toula in turn?
she delighted in her sisters smile toward her. soldiers, obedient to them! if... if i were in mereo... i would command a soldier to... she thought for a moment, and then giggled as she said: dance with us! still young, still innocent, she hoped to elicit another smile from makono, too, with her half-joke.
she would not do such a thing, but it would be funny to! ...and also, lovely to have yet another partner to dance with.