They had to pull her from the den, she'd squeezed herself into a crevice where she could barely be seen from the main room. Still, she'd been found and removed and taken away from her parents. She'd remained oddly quiet throughout the whole ordeal, being too scared to actually utter a single peep she'd kept close to Shakespeare. She didn't want to follow the giant man, but there was little choice given to her. And like her calm and silent brother she just wanted to go back home and curl up with her mother and father. She'd refrained from crying so far, but her limits were already being pushed. She couldn't help the little whimper that fluttered from her mouth as they made their way to another den that was most certainly not theirs. Why couldn't he have just been happy with Caesar, he was eager to be here. She and Speare could go back to their mommy and daddy..
"Speech"
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