At the River:
13 years ago
Welcome, to my lair...
Characters/Species Total (wip)
Rules for my characters? (Idea)
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Below a tree in the short grass they were, looking at the tiny little
birds, jumping around high up in the crown. Cute little things covered
with brown soft feathers as Siriky watched them jump around.
Siriky: Have you heard?
Sikya: ...what you talking bout?
*she asked, looking at her with one eye*
Siriky: Well... Earlier when I were in the city today,
I hear that 'salt' is good for something.
Sikya: *closes eyes* Good for what?
Siriky: Something about that older persons need it,
that, and that everyone else also need it.
Sikya: So... what you say is that everyone,
every single person need... to eat salt?
Siriky: Yeah, something like that.
Sikya: Why do we need it?
Siriky: The person I heard said that more and more
people gets cancer and that's why we need salt.
Sikya: Really?
Siriky: Well, that and that we need to eat less sugar
because of something. Sadly I didn't quite hear why.
Sikya: That's sad, I guess. *smile*
Siriky looked at her as they lay there, resting in the sun, listening to the
chirping sound of the birds above them. Soon she looked at the birds again
and smiled, thinking they didn't need to worry about anything, living one
day at the time knowing someone else might end it any day, and time.