Teja son of Tagila (
ostro_goth) wrote2017-07-18 01:34 pm
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OOM: In Gotland with Bodhi and Galen
It is the very height of summer now, so the fields are turning golden, the young animals in the meadows are nicely grown and running around when they are not stuffing their faces with the abundant grass, and the people are busy in the gardens and in the workshops and among the granaries.
One of the children points up at the procession coming down the barrow-hill, and then everybody is running up to meet them.
One of the children points up at the procession coming down the barrow-hill, and then everybody is running up to meet them.
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He reaches out to stroke the little one's jaw.
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Kyber, feeling left out, pounces on her but Bodhi scoops him up. "It's okay. We still love you best."
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The black kitten, utterly unafraid, pounces to retaliate on Kyber.
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"This is the cats' lair now!" she giggles. "They have taken you as their prisoners."
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She climbs in, and her twin sister soon follows, with a small jug of milk and a little basket of sweet bread with dried fruit and nuts baked in.
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"Are we being rude by staying in bed, Myrtia?"
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"Too much singing last night," Valeria says, wisely. "But the king doesn't snore like a bear, more like a lion."
"You never heard a lion," Myrtia retorts, taking a bite of the bread.
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"Lions," declares a sleepy male voice that could be a hoarse Teja or a squeaky Adalgoth, from nearby, "why lions? It is but morning."
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In a somewhat more normal voice. "The girls were explaining how big cats can get."
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"And you have not seen sabre-toothed tigers," Teja adds, sounding just as un-awake. "They are to lions what lions are to house-cats."
The girls are impressed. The cats are completely unimpressed.
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Beat.
"There is a child here."
A very young giggle follows.
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Totila giggles; apparently, there is a pun in there, in Gothic.
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