Adenah was a bundle of crossed nerves. She felt a tick beginning to work in her jaw, certainly one to match the one causes her right eye to twitch. Were she younger she may have consumed a large volume of sand, and spat it up on him while he slept. That offer was still slightly tempting.

"Do not disappoint us, Yevir." Curling her lip, Adenah did not bother trying to make a pleasant face. She wasn't happy about the turn in events, and lying wouldn't serve her any sort of purpose. Neither would giving her name, but she didn't want to come off as more rude than she already had. "My name is Adenah...I wish you will." With a mock bow she turned, walking back to the pride.

Originally she had meant to find her father, but now...she would go back to spend time with her intimate peers and ruminate on things.


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