"I think he's just sad," she said, peering over at him thoughfully.
"What's wrong with the foxie?" Mila demanded. "Is he sick?"
"Shalu," she sobbed, "egeo auxilii... Pes meus sub saxum est..."
"Shalu..." the girl whispered, spotting her fellow tribesmember. "Shalu, esne ipse?" She snapped her head around nearly 180 degre...
[This is getting really painful - just say hi already, jump on her lap, it's not like she can do anything to him!] Mila continued to sob quietly, alt...
Mila froze. Had she just seen movement. She narrowed her eyes, trying to detect something, but was distracted by her leg. It didn't hurt, exactly......
[Hmph. Well, I have very little idea what this is about, but nevertheless I feel complelled to join... Er, wouldn't it be 'currate'? You don't do L...