[b][center][color=9e0039][h3]R E S H Y[/h3][/color][/center][/b]
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Three days, three cycles of the passing moon preceded with the rising and falling of daylight each time, three was enough. Reshy was hungry, thirsty, but most of all he was bored. 

Reshy was not like the anxious Emri, he didn’t believe things were gained just to be given over to others, especially things he wanted. And right now he wanted the rock in Ragi’s hands. It was simply the better rock, bigger, pointier but she was using it all wrong! His smaller misshaped stone just didn’t have the right grip or weight to it and he couldn’t get the same reaction from it. So, without much thought or hesitation as Ragi slammed her prized pointy stone into another, instead of giggling with the other’s, with the ‘chink’ of stone on stone came the soft snap of Reshy’s teeth. With great sneaky speed he quickly bit down on one of Ragi’s long pointed ears. In the sudden moments shock he snatched the stone and darted off.
 A wide daring grin of excitement and pride sprung across his face as he now had the two best rocks and ran as fast as he could.. 

Things were going well for Reshy, why not push it. Running right at Emri and Hoi, that daring toothy grin of Reshy’s parted and he wildly chomped at the bug as he raced past them going deeper into the caves.
Despite all the noise, despite all the excitement, there was one sound that didn’t quite fit. Reshy couldn’t quite place it and didn’t stop to study it. He focused only on moving as fast as he could, he bolted on, going faster and deeper.