heartofcourage
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The world tilted in a sickening dizzy spin as Kayla was lifted from the sled. She panted hard and swallowed against the vomit that seemed lodged in her throat. Then, the blessed, cool taste of water was at her lips and she drank greedily. She was gulping at the water, a soft groan leaving her lips as the container was pulled away, leaving her completely unsatisfied as the group seemed to be having a disagreement.
"My niece. Where is Lucy?" Kayla asked them in soft Lunar.
Her Uncle Kreston had taught her how to speak the language when she was a baby, knowing that it was best that they all know to better communicate with each other. She rarely used it, but she needed to know what had happened to Lucy.
"My niece. Where is Lucy?" Kayla asked them in soft Lunar.
Her Uncle Kreston had taught her how to speak the language when she was a baby, knowing that it was best that they all know to better communicate with each other. She rarely used it, but she needed to know what had happened to Lucy.