I had recovered, acquired a grandmother or grandsire as she repeatedly called herself, and been informed of many things.
Sigh, this realm that I have made a home within, is truly something... a bit more complicated than I had thought and seemingly much more dangerous.
Inwardly I cursed at all of this because some sneaky human had tried to take my life. The worst thing about this?
I had not even sensed the danger until I was too busy trying to cling onto this life of mines.
If my mother had not appeared or that grandmother of mines not arrived, I would have lost my life without even knowing the reason why.
Adding that to the fact that there seem to be several pulls that seemed quite strange.
A sigh escaped from between my full lips. Now I am thirteen almost fourteen world cycles.
Officially... Well.
Nibbling on the dried meat while little Tau played, I pondered about everything that had occurred.