Cleanse Your Hands, You Sinners

Oh! They were back! Navis' tail wagged a mile a minute as she abandoned her solo game of whack a mole that she had been playing with the crabs she found on the beach and raced to where she heard her father's call! The tiny girl was struggling with the deeper sand she had found herself in, so it took her a bit of time to finally get out of it and closer to where the meeting was! She was used to being small, but she swore she was smaller than just about everything else in the world! It was a struggle, sure, but also something she was used to at this point.

Tired and breathless, she finally spotted the group and she made a beeline for mom and dad, though she stopped when she noticed the mood. Okay, maybe now wasn't the best time to go and try to tackle hug either of 'em...something had happened, and she wasn't too sure what. She was too short to see over the heads and bodies of everyone else so she was unaware of Siduri's predicament or why the mood was the way it was. Maybe they had lost the raid? That had to be it, right? Feeling like she was already probably late, she did her best to make her way to the front so she could see without disturbing anyone else, and sat down, looking up at mom and dad with a wag of her tail.

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