These humans, they are willy creatures, crafty, all claws. If she were in the waters —
But then, the land has its ways, its advantages. Here, they pretend to be civil, to care for another's comfort, for all Hirasheri has seen them turn, brother on brother, father on son, without care. Without hesitation.
She cannot fight the woman's hold, not so unsteady on her feet.
But she can scream, shrill and long, drawing attention even as she's pulled down. And hissed, in between her shrieks: )
Sister, if you value this life, you let me go. Sister, this isn't your trouble.
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These humans, they are willy creatures, crafty, all claws. If she were in the waters —
But then, the land has its ways, its advantages. Here, they pretend to be civil, to care for another's comfort, for all Hirasheri has seen them turn, brother on brother, father on son, without care. Without hesitation.
She cannot fight the woman's hold, not so unsteady on her feet.
But she can scream, shrill and long, drawing attention even as she's pulled down. And hissed, in between her shrieks: )
Sister, if you value this life, you let me go. Sister, this isn't your trouble.
( But then, she keeps screaming. )