[h3][u][b][i][color=fdc68a]---Kittim ~ can word good sometimes.[/color][/i][/b][/u][/h3]
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 Her fingers snapped and she pointed at Olic, noding her head she turned to Gabi,  [b]"T-that, near bout. Yer sister-oh- came back with a.. raiding party, an one of em is hurt bad."[/b] She mannaged a few more deep breaths, and pulled at rope and hook she ever had wrapped round her shoulder. There's rat sniffed a scrape on her knee and the ran off to sniff round the base of the furnace, seemingly undaunted by the heat or larger mammal precense.
 Kittim crossed her legs, letting go of Gabi. [b] " There were only four of them what wenr on de raid, see? An' after coming back  two gents left to get some kinda fruit to heal one of the others. Odds being what they are, and yer sis being as she is. . Thought - well-"[/b] she looked abbashed, watching the farmer worry. [b]"If it were her and I didn't fetch ya.. [/b]