Kas Petaal (
truthwright) wrote2013-07-24 04:22 pm
and my ears will listen
Time goes by. Shura's mother lets her cut a cloudpine branch, and she and Helen go flying together.
Helen celebrates her eighth birthday by baking all her favourite people a cake again. And then she goes away with Kas, to Iceland and Russia and back by way of Alaska.
When they fly in, Kas on Petaal's cloudpine and Helen on her own, Helen is wearing blue jeans and a pink T-shirt.
Helen celebrates her eighth birthday by baking all her favourite people a cake again. And then she goes away with Kas, to Iceland and Russia and back by way of Alaska.
When they fly in, Kas on Petaal's cloudpine and Helen on her own, Helen is wearing blue jeans and a pink T-shirt.

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"You're next, I guess," Nicoa tells Kalavar when this happens.
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She shifts to a condor again. She is condors a lot, especially for long flights, but the rest of the time too.
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Kalavar says to Nicoa, "What does it feel like?"
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"I wonder why Petaal never settled," muses Kalavar. "I mean, because she's peculiar, but - why?"
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"Maybe she isn't any things. Or she's kind of like in that book where there are aliens whose daemons settle but only to a color, not a shape. Except she's all kinds of colors," Nicoa says.
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"They were soft," says Kalavar.
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"That would be silly!"
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