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When do you feel a soquili is at their strongest?:
When I see something I really want, I will do anything to have it. I usually get things through force... and sometimes I can't control my strength. But I feel most powerful in those moments, when I am fascinated by something shiny and alluring. It's as if I feel like that item will make me feel whole again, It gives me feelings of a time that I can't quite remember. I become fierce, and it is then, that I feel my strongest.

What do you think the largest object you could move on your own would be?: Well, I have gotten quite good at shuffling my gold and sliver around, and I picked up a cerynei once, and carried her to my cave actually. My wings are strong and I can lift most things, but if the object is too wide or round, it becomes hard to get a grip on it. Once I found a chest, and I had to take out most of its glittering contents just to be able to dig it out, but it was still quite heavy and very large. I kept dropping it, I could lift it for maybe a few minutes and get it a few paces up the beach but it always slipped. I left it in the sand after a few attempts. If a Draft is any heavier than that chest, it would probably be impossible for me to lift them. ._.

Who do you believe is the strongest person in your life? Why?:
Well after all that talk of physical strength, I would guess you are referring to strength of a different kind. The internal strength, something I myself am lacking in.
The strongest person in my life, is Rook.
I do not remember my foal-hood and have been living in damp, gold cluttered caves for as much time as I can remember. I don't know why I feel so compelled to collect shimmering objects, It is like a hunger that comes over me. It drives people away, and I jealously hide and guard my hoard, It has kept me sheltered and alone. When I am searching for gold, I feel excited, and when I find it my heart races, and I can think of nothing else. But once I bring my treasure home or stash it away, It's glitter fades, and I feel empty again. I was in a dark place when Rook found me.

There was a heavy storm and I could see this small bat flittering in the freezing rain and high winds. He was unable to control his own wings and fell into the cave. At first I wanted to chase him off, I was unsure of his intentions and thought he might give away my hidden entrance. But I watched him, his fur was soaked and his little body shivered violently. His eyes were full of fear, and confusion, I could see that he was feeling the same way I was.

We connected and he started talking to me, I didn't say much back, I don't even remember speaking to anyone before that day. Since then, Rook has been there for me. He respects my urges to collect and understands it as a part of who I am. Rook has helped me to open up to other Soquili and has taught me manners and how to speak properly. He is the only light I have in this dismal cave I live in, and he is my most cherished treasure.