Porcupine Ridge mica orb

There was surprise from how quickly the meat was swallowed. The boy didn't seem very friendly either, or maybe just resided in a more foul mood. Maybe the goddess had striked Sparrow too. There was no gentleness to be found below the mountains.

He spoke strange words and the girl didn't understand. "I'm sorry. I don't think I understand you very well," she shook her head and formed a frown.

Nutu knew what more meant, though. Inside-voiced: "Okay. I'll be just a moment." Kneading the dirt with her toes, she turned to Muskrat, nose twitching and awkwardly swaying a shoulder. "Should I clean a bedspace?"