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The man kept talking, oblivious to her prescience. Sathanus noticed though and she gave a shy smile to her sister. Her rump met the ground as she perked her ears. She was listening to the words and trying to understand them. Sath seemed to correct her speech and she tried again. "Foo... fuu... fuck!" yup that was the word. Now onto the next word Sath said. She figured her sister was trying to teach her words. "Si...siiii... siiit.... shhhhh.... shi-tah. Shit!" she gave her sister a big grin after she accomplished the words. Whatever they meant must be good because they kept saying them.

Then the man did it. He called her a thing. The more than sedative girl pressed her ears back as tears pricked her eyes. That's one of the things the big meanie called her and she was starting to think he was a meanie too. But Sath seemed to be on it. She called him what the big meanie sometimes got called and she decided she might try to help. Though she figured she'd hide as soon as she got the word out just in case. "Mmmmmooo...morrrr....more....morone!" and as soon as she had it out she was ducking into a crevass that lay between the man and Sath. She knew the big meanie snapped and she wasn't about to incur the wrath of this man. The rest of the words were lost on her as she curled up in her tight hiding place and tried to stay out of reach of everyone. She wouldn't be coming out without some gentle coaxing now. Hiding was like her first favorite activity. Though the best two at getting her to come out was da and sissy, sath worked sometimes too, but she was harsher and less appealing when she yelled. And the hard look she caught from sath had her not wanting anyone right now but da and sissy.