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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 5:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 5:44 pm
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"That's true," she agreed softly. But she felt halfhearted about it. They should be learning to hunt but not be forced to support themselves. "Are you busy right now," she asked curiously. Keoyi wanted to support the twins a bit more, a motherly softness reaching out towards them. She was considered cold, bitter, and distant ever since her mate died. And she was, for the most part. She didn't want to be. And contrary to popular belief, the personality didn't sprout out from Ihe dying. She had always been bitter and distant. Ihe had accepted that of her, brought out her smile and her joy. And she had lost that ability when he died. Once her children were born, Keoyi learned to smile again... but only for them. Children were a joy, a blessing in the death involved pride.
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