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sobeille had laid low these last weeks. growing was hard work, and while sobeille would not mature into something lazy, she divested her energy sparingly. she took every opportunity to nap, answering to some hidden biological authority which told her to rest was good.

she was stirred awake by her brother. in the manner of a frog sobeille awoke; one eye groggily focusing, then the other -- her fat limbs propping her upright in lazily sprawled posture. she withstood his buffet of kicks with patent patience, her gaze focusing on movement before her.

thousands of movement; in an amphibian's lazy crawl sobeille marched towards them, snapping up whatever she could with salientian delight.