Redhawk Caldera goldsun

dwin was the most contemplative child that teya felt she knew. "yes." she thought of borva's raised voice and the shrill tones of tremelia. "i would like to unknow things i know." her voice was solemn. 
the idea that you were the sum of your memories intrigued and saddened teya, who felt quite often that the negative things she recalled outweighed all the golden moments, glow as they might. it was a somber and bleak way to look at things, or perhaps it was pragmatic. that depended on who you asked.
she smiled at dwin. "do you think it same for ah, birds? or bears? if a bear remember how to be a bear, always a bear. but if a bear remember what wolf knows, is bear able to change?"