[Mammon]Louder than thunder; Quieter than snow

Hope turned into relief quickly as the form of one of her older sisters appeared. This one was one she could say was nicer. Or at least nicer than the fat meanie.she sniffled and hiccupped until the older girl was closer. She just wanted comfort and help. She moved closer hoping to press her cold body into the front legs of her sister. The words she used were confusing. The meanie was always calling her little runt though so she figured this was a bad term. "No lil' si-is." her English tripped her up easily. A sniffle didn't help her any. She still felt the pricks of tears as they slid down her face.

Was she laughing at her? Like the big meanie would? No it seemed she wanted to know something. Dom wasn't sure what. She did recall vaguely the growls from someone as the big meanie made her cry by picking on her. Of course she didn't know he saw her submission as being a weakling and that he had few other ways he thought would help. He did call her a crybaby once when Da had stopped him and she was pressing into Dad's belly. Da was her protector. And if she remembered right, the voice that this sister had was as much a protector as Da. "W-wa-wan go ho-home.....p-pa-pwease?" her teeth were chattering again. She just wanted this nightmare of an adventure to be over.