And here I give you the stars

Her papa agreed that boys were trouble. The striped girl nodded in agreement. They were very difficult to deal with. The jerks were lucky that she loved them unconditionally. Her father then went on to question her ghost rock and her purple eyes lit up. "Yes! It was a rock that was moving. It had a face that it could pull back into the rock. Legs too! It tried to bite me. Az and I pushed it off of a cliff. The rocks cracked it open like an egg. It tasted pretty good." She was rambling, but she remembered how excited they were and the excitement was running away with her mouth.

Sirius told her that she was already soft and reached out to tickle her. The girl squealed and erupted into childish laughter. She rolled on her back, kicking her feet as her father tickled her. When the tickling died down, he spoke of Pip. The girl nodded. "I'm glad that she was easy to train. She's a very sweet little bat." She couldn't wait to teach Pip to gather information for her.

Where she lay on her back, the girl drew her paws up to her chest. "I think Momma is worried because I like hunting. I think that's why she wanted Pip to make me soft." Aslatiel wrinkled her nose slightly. "Aren't girls supposed to kill things?" What did she really know about girls? There weren't any other females her age around, after all.