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Grisha was pouting, but he would call it anything but if he had been asked; in his mind, pouting was for babies, even if he indulged in the practice quite often. And to be perfectly clear, Grisha was still a rather young Fenroo… The sort that still lived with his parents. He simply believed that he was a lot older than his age, as Fenroo his age oft believed, blissfully aware that the world was so much vaster than they could ever anticipate. They were the ones that had pissed him off this t...

"Ten," you say. "What are you going to do during the dry season?"  Ten barely reacts to the question, save for one of her slender ear slowly pivoting towards you. She probably doesn’t have an answer. "Ten, you know that you can't just wander around the land forever," you add. "Last time, you almost died. If I hadn't found you, you would be dead."  "Hmm, I wouldn't have died," says Te...

Finally, the time to go home had come, but Oscar and Jael were not out of surprises for the day. As they walked up the hill to their house, they could smell a fire, which was a surprising smell for them both considering neither had been home all day. However, they didn’t think much of it until they arrived at the gate of their garden, at which point they had a clear view of their shed - and the fire lit in the fire pit in front of it.  Ther...

Oscar pulled back the hat on his head, rubbed the sweat off his forehead and looked at the field around him. Today had been a good day of work, but good days of work were tiring and he was looking forward to resting quietly at home, with dinner.  That seemed a good plan until his daughter Jael walked up to him.  “There’s someone at the edge of the field,”...