The further she wanders from Tikal the more she thinks how easy it would be to leave, to disappear off into the sunset and never see their faces again. So then, why not? Her debt to Ajaw has tied her paws to the canyon for the foreseeable future, and yet that can't be the only thing that keeps her near.
Her mind wanders to Xtabay and for a moment a fire burns sickeningly deep in her belly. The nightwoman has bewitched her completely; she can't for the life of her figure out what it means.
And yet she knows it is what draws her home each night - home! It is the best word she can think of to describe the companionship that Xtabay and, to an extent, Ajaw and the others have given her. Something that has long been foreign to Caro since puphood.
A sigh escapes her lips, a headache beginning to worm its way between her ears - she settles into a brisk trot eager to take her mind off the matter.
Her mind wanders to Xtabay and for a moment a fire burns sickeningly deep in her belly. The nightwoman has bewitched her completely; she can't for the life of her figure out what it means.
And yet she knows it is what draws her home each night - home! It is the best word she can think of to describe the companionship that Xtabay and, to an extent, Ajaw and the others have given her. Something that has long been foreign to Caro since puphood.
A sigh escapes her lips, a headache beginning to worm its way between her ears - she settles into a brisk trot eager to take her mind off the matter.
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Speech is denoted as "Common" or "Yucatec Mayan" which she is learning from the wolves of Tikal.
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