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"I don’t think so," Falwasi responded, confirming that it was the company and not the prospect of a hunt that put her off by adding, "I’ve lost my appetite.”

Bazi turned away without further word and moved briskly in the direction of Wapun Meadow. In all likelihood she would sulk among the reeds rather than search for dinner, but wanted to put as much distance between herself and Falwasi before giving in to her temper. Bitch, said her brain, abandoning all good sense into the creek.