The creaky little Gopala groped around in the darkness until she found her spot to curl up next to Parokakari. She nestled her head in the thickness of his mane under his chin and she sighed deeply. Despite all of her ill-feeling, this was quite nice. Just the thing to take her mind off of her problems and calm her nerves before her meeting tomorrow. As their eyes adjusted, they became keenly aware of the fluorescent, neon spindles hanging from the roof of the cave. They were like stars caught in spiderwebs, suspended by tiny little threads. They took Gopala's already shaky breath away. She sighed in wonder and nestled up closer to Parokakari.
"Thank you," was all she managed to get out in her awe.
"…I wish we could stay like this, here, forever…"
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Parokakari sympathized with her, it would be idyllic, too, to be suspended in time as these worms were in air. But her body felt hotter than normal. Burning, even. He furrowed his brows and licked her. If his tongue and this cool, moist earth was not cooling her down, then he did not know what would. It was more important than ever that she seek medical attention. What had been in that spring she drank from? He tried not to concern himself too much with it at the present. They had plans in the morning to deal with just that. He just worried, however, if she would even make it that long. He could only hope.
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