blueberry babies

The first time Harmony lunged, Mira flinched away from the paw, all too familiar with the idea of getting beaten. It hadn't happened to her - she had been the perfect child, after all - but she had seen it happen to others. To her siblings, now dead to her own mother, to insubordinates under her father. The paw barely clipped her, and she felt... surprised, and yet not at the same time about the force behind the blow. IT was so little. Mira relaxed somewhat, and relaxed further at the healer's charming and soothing laugh, to the point where she was able to brace herself and not flinch when Harmony playfully cuffed her again. Giggled filled the air, and Mira joined in, a soft chuckle coming from her. Her own paw flashed out to hopefully cuff Harmony in return. "Rest? Pffft. Fine."

"Speech"
'thoughts'