Round and Roud

At first, the young dame didn't even want to here his explanation. But once the story came out reasonable, she dropped her hackles and took a few steps back. Then, she sat with a sad look now glued onto her face. Even sadder than before. Guilt, regret, and sympathy grew in her chest and she couldn't help but feel like running away when she spotted those tears upon the sand. Her dark tail tucked up between her hind legs, before she slid down onto her stomach and tucked her chin between her forelegs. It all came to her- and it nearly made her cry. If she ever saw Chione, Hercules, or Hypnos being fed on by birds...or her father or mother, she'd hate them. Forever on. Kill them and eat them for a long as she could manage. So now she understood...and it was making her heard feel like mush.

"I'm...I'm so sorry. I didn't know..." To be even more sincere with her dear apology, she slowly made her way over to the boy, lowering her head and dipping her muzzle beneath his chin. Then, to lift it with her own, a smile stretched across her inky black lips. "I just get really overwhelmed when others...scare off my birds. But now I understand your situation, and I apologize." The young girl really was sorry...but she didn't know that else to do. What else to say. She was indeed new to this world. And this yearling probably knew a hell lot more than she did.
Eunomia looked to lighten the moment, so, she nudged the boy with her shoulder and smiled. "Hey, lighten up now. I bet we could snag an egg from one of those nests on the ground...then take it and toss it around?" She didn't know baby birds grew in those round things. She just knew what they were called. Eggs. And she knew that when you dropped on...it got messy quickly.

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