kicking names and taking ass

It was clear by Dantalian's expression that she was carefully considering her aunt's words. She may have been kinda mean, but she was also big and brave and kind of cool. Most people treated Dantalian like she was a little flower and talked to her like she was baby. Her aunt was talking down to her, but she was doing it in a way that kinda reminded Dantalian of how adults talked to each other? It was probably because Fel wasn't making her feel like a flower. It was kind of endearing in a twisted way and made her want to be a little bit more like her aunt.

Her sadness forgotten, Dantalian leaped to attention when Fel spoke about sneaking up on their enemies. Yeah! That sounded right up her alley. Like hunting those lizards. She'd run at them and run at them, but it wasn't until she got sneaky that she made any headway. And now she'd caught loads of them. "Then I'll practice lots! They won't know what hit them. I'll be fast and sneaky." Well, that settled it. She was going to go back home and get to practicing. It was the smart thing to do. "Come on, then!" Dantalian strode past Fel and began to head back. It was late and she'd snuck out of bed for her mission so any training would have to wait for tomorrow. Her dad liked to tell her that sleep made one sharp, so it made sense to go back to bed for now. "Can I practice with you later? I think you'd be a good teacher; I didn't even seen you until you were right in front of me."

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