The hillside we trekked over was studded with rocks and rabbit holes. The centaur stepped carefully to avoid laming himself; Siren walked beside him with one hand on his side to steady herself. Kira walked alone, scowling.
I bounced back, and climbed up to her shoulder. She shrugged me off impatiently, but I caught hold of her shirt, and hanging on, swaying from side to side as she walked, I asked, "Come on blondie, spill your secrets. Where are you from? Everyone else has told why they're here, what're you doing? Join the crowd and be sociable!" I hitched my leg over her arm and clung on like I was hugging a tree trunk. Grinning up into her dour face, I whispered confidentially, "Tell Kallik every teensie-weensie, disgusting little detail."
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