Here with you

Kite bounced from paw to paw, excited and eager to head out of the den. It was late, of course. Her parents were accommodating of her eyes and often did any events with her after the sun had set, or in the dim lighting of the cavern. Perhaps a part of her would come to resent the kid gloves, but at the moment she was just excited to do things with her parents, and at a time she could appreciate it.

“What are we doing today, mumma?” she asked, looking up at her mum as they walked. She hoped it took all night whatever it was. She wanted to spend as much time as she could out of the den, and with her mother.

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