Hoshor Plains why you gotta despise it?

while young, sobeille was just perceptive enough to recognize the boy was slightly put off by her. good. sobeille was nobody's friend, except astera's.

both of them looked back to the bison. sobeille marveled at their strength, even from this distance.

the boy revealed he ate something that did not agree with him. sobeille hoped for her sake it wasn't bison. her gaze pulled from the dark shapes in the plains below to the boy. he was on the cusp of leggy adolesence -- and while sobeille held no fondness for boys, she could admit there was something handsome about him. i be with saffique. sobeille's chest puffed in pride as she pointed to the lean figures of her family below. dat be my maman down there, and my auntie --

had he suddenly caught her off guard? she rectified by stiffening. do dey ever kill us?