"At least I'm not scared of people," Kiyiya's voice rose. Maheegan was the only person who could make him so angry. "At least I can actually talk to people. You- everyone thinks you're some kind of mute freak."

He didn't want to hear anymore. Frankly, he didn't want to argue anymore. Not with her. She was admittedly his best friend. He ran past Maheegan and into one of the huts, which happened to be his home. He plopped down on his mat face-first and yelled into it.