Firefly Glen [wp] i'm not ready to die

encouraged by the soft laugh spilling from ajei's warm features, sobeille allowed a small smile. even her tail thumped limply -- a rare gesture considering she often failed to communicate in body language how she felt.

sharing bounties with the world -- instead of ajei -- did not appeal to sobeille, but she understood that this was what made ajei so special. her heart, her altruism, her warmth and her undying generosity -- where sobeille was built hard, ajei was built beautiful. and a loving, caring god must have made her painstakingly in their own image.

a tante be like an auntie. sobeille explained, expression growing thoughtful as she recalled her time in the mooncamps. i can teach dem 'ow to 'unt de seals an' de otters, an' read bones, an' know which plants be good and which plants be bad.